Ain't That Fine (Davis) Lyrics

Driving 'round
You pointed out the faded places from your past
Fill up the tank
And I don't question all the bad times that you've had
All the bad times that you've had

You've got a story, a dotted line
You have your sins and I've got mine
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?
I've got a story, a dotted line
Where it begins, the when and why
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?

Well, I've been around
There were years when I was breaking evеry rule
But I'm coming down
And I can't believе the things I put my mother through
But it's alright
I guess we all deserve our turn to be a fool
I took my turn and so did you

I've got a story, a dotted line
I have my sins, I've done my time
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?
I've got a story, a dotted line
Where it's connecting yours to mine
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?

Ain't that fine?

When Friday night finally comes
I'll leave my troubles at the door
And all our friends, they pile in
We sit for supper on the floor
Why would I ever ask for more?
Some folks have it better
But, oh, we've got it good

We've got a story, a dotted line

No need to hurry, take our time
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?
We've got a story, a dotted line
Where it begins, the when and why
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine? (Ain't that fine?)
We've got a story, a dotted line
We've got a dollar and a dime
It's nothing special, ain't that fine, ain't that fine?

Ain't that fine?
Ain't that fine? Mm
Ain't that fine?