Bunch Of Nothing

Why the long face there, Sammy? Why'd you come draggin' in here? Now sit down boy before you hurt yourself And I'll let you bend my ear Love is a bitch, ain't it buddy When baby turns the tables on your head Know you came in here to bring back her leaving I'll leave you with this instead I know every hole in the Clinch River And I know how to find them bass I know how to tune a six string Martin And kick Saturday in the ass I know how to make that moon shine I know you want your sunshine back I know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin' And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout that A whole bunch of nothing 'bout that Before my mind took a vacation Had a situation like you got They tell me that I had a good woman gone bad But I can't remember what I forgot Now just kick back and listen up son I'll help you get to where I am Get you going full throttle, and leanin' on the bottle And some bait in a coffee can Hey, I know every hole in the Clinch River And I know how to find them bass I know how to tune a six string Martin And kick Saturday in the ass I know how to make that moon shine I know you want your sunshine back I know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin' And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout that A whole bunch of nothing 'bout that I know where to go when you know how to get there Off you go, hit the road, buzz and a pole, a wing and a prayer, oh boy Ah, come on Joe Yeah, I know every hole in the Clinch River And I know how to find them bass (find them bass, baby) I know how to tune a six string Martin And kick Saturday in the ass Yeah, I know how to make that moon shine I know you want your sunshine back I know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin' And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout that A whole bunch of nothing 'bout that Yeah, a whole bunch of nothing, baby A whole bunch of nothing 'bout that Yeah, A whole bunch of nothing, baby Why the long face there, Sammy? --- Bunch of Nothing - Eric Church