Of better things to do than stay here
And we’d talk and talk and talk around it
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, we have little to next to nothing to talk about
In French Muhammad á Oui
Now we can talk and talk and talk about it
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It’s like a boxer’s goodbye, I’ll see you Cassius Clay
And then back to the nothing I expected when
Oh, oh, oh, oh
So, nothing went from nothing then
I return the favor, guess, it’s time to go home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I return the favor, is it time to go home?
I return the favor, back you go home
It’s just a big jug full of stupid passing through
I got my mind made up and it’s getting clear
And ah, it’s just a waste of time and a waste of space
We have little to next to nothing to talk about
Talk until we’re blue
We have little to next to nothing to talk about
So, nothing went from nothing then
I return the favor and leave on my own
And then back to the nothing I expected when
But talk would do no good
It’s just taproom talk through a drunken haze
