No Dough - The Mamas & The Papas

No dough, no place to go

(?) on the late night show

We’ll climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned

And you’ll give your love to me;

Then I’ll give it back to you

Pass the chips;

you’ve got salt on your lips

Not the news, it gives you the blues

Help you off with your shoes

Then I’ll scratch your back;

Then I’ll do the same to you

Feels good…

Feels so good…

Feels so good to be alive…

No dough (no dough), but no place to go

(?) on the late night show

We’ll climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned

How else should people be, when they’ve on their honeymoon?

There’ll be just you and me.

on our honeymoon

Oh baby, can’t you see us on our honeymoon?

(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can’t you see us…

(Honeymoon) …on our honeymoon?

(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can’t you see us…

(Honeymoon) …on our honeymoon?

(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can’t you see us…

(Honeymoon) …on our honeymoon?