(Kris Kristofferson)      I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke   Hide your dishes and your daughters anything that might get broke   I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy   Baby good for nothing's good enough for me.      I was born without a daddy and the gutter was my home   And when momma died the only thing she left me was alone   There ain't nothin' in the world that I ain't fool enough to try   I'm hard to hurt and too damn mean to die.      I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke   Hide your dishes and your daughters anything that might get broke   I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy   Baby good for nothing's good enough for me.      --- Instrumental ---      Yeah I don't need nobody girl I get by by myself   And you sure don't need me more than you don't need nobody else   Cause unless you need a hurtin' place where your heart used to be   Darling you don't want no part of me.      I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke   Hide your dishes and your daughters anything that might get broke   I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy   Baby good for nothing's good enough for me.      I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy   Baby good for nothing's good enough for me...