No Dough Lyrics

The Mamas & The Papas

No dough, no place to go.
Art deco on the late night show.
Wea¦ÂŠÂ£l climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned.
And youa¦ÂŠÂ£l give your love to me;
Then Ia¦ÂŠÂ£l give it back to you.

Pass the chips; youa¦ÂŠÂ³e got salt on your lips.
Not the news, it gives you the blues.
Help you off with your shoes.
Then Ia¦ÂŠÂ£l scratch your back;
Then Ia¦ÂŠÂ£l 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.

Art deco on the late night show.
Wea¦ÂŠÂ£l climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned.
How else should people be, when theya¦ÂŠÂ®e on their honeymoon?
Therea¦ÂŠÂ£l be just you and me. on our honeymoon.
Oh baby, cana¦ÂŠÂ° you see us on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, cana¦ÂŠÂ° you see us...
(Honeymoon) ...on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, cana¦ÂŠÂ° you see us...
(Honeymoon) ...on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, cana¦ÂŠÂ° you see us...
(Honeymoon) ...on our honeymoon?