Story Behind the Song
I wanted to write a song that sounded like something Billy Joel might write. I came up with this.
Lyrics
DAISY JANE
Ain’t got no money, ain’t got no time.
Ain’t got no whiskey, ain’t got no wine.
No, I ain’t got nothin’ but this old heart of mine,
That’s been broke a million times.
No, I ain’t got nothin’, not a dollar to my name.
Ain’t got no pride, ain’t got no shame.
No, I ain’t got nothin’ but a whole lot of pain
For a girl named Daisy Jane, so…
Hey, Daisy Jane, look me in the face and say you do,
Ooh, ooh….
Hey, Daisy Jane, tell me, cuz I just ain’t got a clue….
Tell me you still love me,
Cuz all I got is you.
Ain’t got no job, I don’t pay no union dues.
Ain’t got no classy pair of Sunday shoes.
No I ain’t got nothin’ but these old Monday blues,
Cuz I fell so hard for you… and…
Ain’t got no diploma from no high class school.
I ain’t nobody, but I ain’t nobody’s fool.
But if you believe in me like I believe in you,
At least you’ll know our love is true, so…
Hey, Daisy Jane, look me in the face and say you do,
Ooh, ooh…
Hey, Daisy Jane, tell me cuz I just ain’t got a clue…
Tell me you still love me,
Cuz all I got is you.
All I got is you…
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