Words by Roger Atkins. Music by Michael Nesmith. . Girl, you look mighty good to me. And I know that you've got to be. The kind of girl I could love..
It's a hard world. to get a break in. All the good things. have been taken. . But girl there are ways to make. certain things pay. though I'm. dressed in these rags I'll wear sable.
I'm moving, I'm gonna see the world while I can. I'm moving, I'm gonna be a well rounded man. And there ain't no room for no one else. I've got to learn it all for myself.