Nuthin left to say
I hear they're massing troops along the border
darkness on the outskirts of every town
women and kids on the first trains out of here
a fireball sun come flaming down.

Sometimes talk is cheaper than drinking
Sometimes brotherly love is not enough
Sometimes we dream in feather beds
Sometimes it's best to sleep out rough.

When there is nuthin left to say.......

I hear your brother is mad over how we split
I had  no   choice, I just had to go
you strip down too far you grow too cold
All of a sudden it's ten below.

Never cared two bits for the house and car
Never cared at all for what to wear
Never cared too much when you weren't around
How come now I see you everywhere.

When  there is nuthin left to say

I find these days I have less and less to say
Just noticed I've  no soles in my shoes
I wanna  go back and drink in Cannery Row
With  Mack and Doc in the Monterey ocean blues..
'cos there is nuthin left to say

Nuthin Left To Say

pearse.obyrne@gmail.com
 Actor, writer, musician type.... have been known to paint and once did the Lindy Hop with a red-haired girl from Alabama.....

Nuthin Left To Say

pearsechristopher