Intro: Verse: Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy Come on now don't be a fool I'd rather have the hot seat in Sing-Sing Prison Then to sit down by her on that stool What's that you say Well I guess you're right Ain't nothing to me Verse: See that man she belongs to him buddy Drink up and leave while you can I can tell by the way he looks at you buddy He's sure a quick tempered, jealous man What's that you say Well I guess you're right Ain't nothing to me Verse: There you are all stretched out on the floor buddy You see what you made him do There coming to take him to the jail buddy And tomorrow someone will bury you FINAL Chorus : All well that's life Ah at least it was It ain't nothing to me It ain't nothing to me It ain't nothing to me It ain't nothing to me