Want on Nothing

If you wanna want on something, want on nothing
'Cause something's always bound to come along
If you wanna want on something, want on nothing at all
Not a sight, not a sound

You say "Be still," but you know that's hard
"Be alone," but I got friends out in the yard
And they wanna play with me
Some wanna stay with me
And I think one or two might even wanna lay with me

But I ain't got no room in my bed
No, I ain't got no room in my head
I ain't got no room, think I mighta spoke a little but too soon
'Cause I ain't got no room in my bed

It's all full up with nothing, nothing at all