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