What you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all.
Well, if you’re gigging for a living or playing for a pound,
If you own a corner shop or own a mall,
Well, there’s gonna come a time when you got to ask yourself if what you’ve got’s worth nothing at all.
For your faith could be fine and your hopes could be high, but do you listen if a poor man calls?
Oh, heavens above, if you’ve not got love what you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all.
Well, if your numbers all come up in the local lottery, and you’re feeling like you’re more than ten feet tall,
All the money in the world wouldn’t buy you peace of mind if what you got’s worth nothing at all.
‘Cause your faith could be fine and your hopes could be high, but do you listen if the poor man calls?
Oh, heavens above, if you’ve not got love what you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all.
Well, if Armani is your man ‘cause he’s making you look sharp,
If your girl is looking like a Barbie doll,
Well, you may not feel so sexy when you’re sitting all alone and what you got’s worth nothing at all.
‘Cause your faith could be fine and your hopes could be high, but do you listen if the poor man calls?
Oh, heavens above, if you’ve not got love what you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all.
I said, your faith could be fine and your hopes could be high, but do you listen if the poor man calls?
Oh, heavens above, if you’ve not got love what you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all, at all, at all,
What you got’s worth nothing at all.
