Paroles: Jack Ingram. Hey You. Any More Good Loving.

I come home now my woman says to me
There?s got to be somewhere I?d rather be
She left me staring at an open door
Now I?m so broken I couldn?t walk the floor

You get a little bit of hugging, you get a whole lot of pain
You get a little bit of sunshine, you get a whole lot of rain
And a whole lot of heartache, For just a little good time
Anymore good loving, will drive me out of my mind

If I was any kind of man now I?d go downtown
I?d find me a sweet thing she wouldn?t run me round
But every woman I ever knew
You give her an inch, man and all you get?s the blues