Ain't Got Me Lyrics - Singles - Paul Westerberg

You've got call waiting 

It's irritating me to no end 

I take a shot, your hall of fame is 

Littered with famous, women and men 

You've got 'em all on your wall 

Except the last of a dying breed 

'Cause you ain't got me, no you ain't got me 

No you ain't, no you ain't 

I got to be a boy again 

With a lik'em ade chin and a quicksilver domino 

Baby that's not my choice the fast way 

You got a voice like the last day of Catholic school 

Your world's got everything that you ever need 

But you ain't got me, no you ain't got me 

No you ain't, no you ain't got me 

You've got Broadway, the longest street 

With the shortest memory 

You cram your dreams with computer chips 

Give me tambourines a pair of shaking hips 

You've got 'em all on your wall 

I'm the last of a dying breed 

'Cause you ain't got me, no you ain't got me 

No you ain't, no you ain't got me 

You ain't got me, no no no 

No you ain't got me