Stop Your Naggin' Songtext
von Nine Below Zero

I go to work about half past eight
Be there six and don′t be late
She's just my type, the itch to the left
Sometimes I wish that I was deaf
Stop your nagging

You nag me, you nag me, you nag me all night long
You nag me in the morning
You nag me when I come home

I go to work about half past eight
Be there six and don′t be late
She's just my type, the itch to the left
Sometimes I wish that I was deaf
Stop your nagging


You nag me, you nag me, you nag me all night long
You nag me in the morning
You nag me when I come home

I go out with the company
She's just a bit like a fancy tree
I make a move to the left or right
On my arm, she holds me tight
I can′t stand it, it′s driving me mad
All she can do is nag, nag, nag

You nag me, you nag me, you nag me all night long
You nag me in the morning
You nag me when I come home

Nag, nag, nag, nag
Nag, nag, nag, nag
You nag, you nag, you nag, you nag
You nag, you nag, you nag, you nag
Nag, nag