Never Asked You for Nothin' - Rory Gallagher

Never asked you for nothing

Not one crust of bread

Never asked you for nothing

Not one crust of bread

So now you changed your mind

How good can my luck get

Let’s go out walkn’

Down on the avenue

Let’s go out walkn’

Down on the avenue

So now you’ve changed your style

My lonely days are through

You pushed the deals with the wheels

Of the wrecking crew

You set me up with the man

From the chosen few

Never asked you for nothing

But you were such a tease

You left me drifting

Lonesome as could be

So now you telephone

I’m in cell block number three

Never asked you for nothing

My luck is just a twist

Never asked you for nothing

My luck is just a twist

When I had a lucky hand

They put hand-cuffs on my wrists

Never asked you for nothing

Not one crust of bread