One Thing Good

What am I supposed to do with this stack full of records but nothing to spin ‘em on?
What am I supposed to do with these blue suede shoes and worn down soles?
I’ve been looking around
I’ve been looking around for one thing
I keep looking around for one thing good

What am I supposed to do with this ration of butter and no bread to spread it on?
What am I supposed to do with a drummer who dreams in ¾ time?
I’ve been looking around
I’ve been looking around for one thing
I keep looking around for one thing good

And when she finds a brand new hand to hold
I’m gonna be the one who said I told you so

What am I supposed to do with these false accusations with no sap to pin ‘em on?
What am I supposed to do with this sense of direction and nowhere to run?

I’ve been looking around
I’ve been looking around for one thing
I keep looking around like I knew I would
I’ve been looking around
I’ve been looking around for one thing
I keep looking around for one thing good