He Ain't No Good Lyrics

I stand in the corner with my hand hanging low
Listening to the late-night radio
The saxophone's way a-hopeless is coming to me
Oh, baby, what he did to me?
Waiting alone, for that good-time man
The beat of my heart, the hum of my head
Keeps me up
I dread the dawn

I wait by the window with a hole on the screen
A fly buzzes 'round while he does talk so mean
That good-time man, well, he ain't no good
Well, he ain't good, I keep tellin' myself
As the cigarette burns my lips
The old clock tick-tocks on and on
And I know he's really gone

Left all alone
With no good-time man
The beat of my heart, the hum of my head
Keeps me up
I dread the dawn
I stand in the corner with my hand hanging low
Drowned out thoughts to the radio
That good-time man, well, he ain't no good

I stand in the corner with my hand hanging low
Drowned out thoughts to the radio
That good-time man, well, he ain't no good
That good-time man, well, he ain't no good
That good-time man, well, he ain't no good