We´ve got nothin´, got nothin´ in common, just nothin´ in common My darling, at all I love the opera, I detest the best pop Can´t stand the opera, I like music that bops
We´re not fated, not heaven-created We´re really mis-mated, our chances are small Let´s part, be real smart and not start with this romance ´cause outside of both having stars in our eyes And outside of sighing the same kind of sighs We´ve got nothin´ in common at all
We´ve got nothin´, got nothin´ in common, just nothin´ in common It never could last I love Picasso, he´s all style and he´s all flair
I´ve seen Picasso and I think he´s a square Our two goals are apart as the poles are As lovers our roles are completely miscast Let´s make a clean break and not take any chances ´cause outside of thinking you´re something divine And outside of wanting your lips close to mine We´ve got nothin´ in common We´ve got nothin´ in common at all