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