Any More Good Loving

J. Ingram/B. Robison I come home now my woman says to me There's got to be somewhere I'd rather be She left me staring at an open door Now I'm so broken I couldn't walk the floor You get a little bit of hugging, you get a whole lot of pain You get a little bit of sunshine, you get a whole lot of rain And a whole lot of heartache, For just a little good time Anymore good loving, will drive me out of my mind If I was any kind of man now I'd go downtown I'd find me a sweet thing she wouldn't run me round But every woman I ever knew You give her an inch, man and all you get's the blues