Ain't Got You

I’ve got a Maserati GT
I got snakeskin upholstery
I’ve got a charge account at Goldblatt’s
But I ain’t got you

I’ve got a closet full of clothes
But no matter where it goes
It keeps a ring through my nose
But I ain’t got you

Got a tavern
A liquor store
I play the numbers
Yeah four-fourty-four
I got a mojo
Don’t you know
I’m all dressed up
With no place to go

I got women to the left of me
I got women to the right of me
I got women all around me
But I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you

I got women to the left of me
I got women to the right of me
I got women all around me
But I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you