there s nothing like a big old lie a good record and a smoke to pass time by music gets me in the mood it all kicks in and i sit back and think about you sweetness to me that s all you ll ever be you mean stuff to me i like the way you re wearing your smile and you close your eyes and you leave us for a while but leaving s all i ever do i got a good pair of boots and my guitar plays sweet tunes sweetness to me that s all you ll ever be you mean stuff to me sing me a song before i go the tour s on the road and i won t be home for three months or maybe more rent my room out when i m gone i ll call and let you know when i ll be home and where i m flying in from sweetness to me that s all you ll ever be you mean stuff to me sweetness to me it s all you re ever gonna be you mean stuff to me