So many things that mean a lot

So many things that I never got

You can look boy, but you can`t touch

What I don`t have seem to mean so much



A beat up Chevy or Mercedez Benz

Should make no difference in the end

But I get mad, baby real upset

`Cos what I want I can never get



They`re just like cattle walking down the street

Some get so fat while others never eat

I may be shut out but I ain`t finished yet



My mind`s blank I take another drink

I`m not destroyed but I`m right on the brink

I sit and count them shot by shot

The little things that I never got



Those uptown ladies on 5th Avenue

It`s like I hate them but I want them too

I may be shut out but I ain`t finished yet



I don`t get it, I don`t get it at all

I don`t get it, I don`t get it at all

Why I can`t get it

Why it`s a thing I`ll never get

Why I can`t get it

Why it`s a thing I`ll never get



A yacht and a Rolls and a private jet

A dirty blonde in a red Corvette

Wife and kids and a house and a pet

Those are the things that I can`t get