Nothin' to Say
My cell phone got stolen and my voice box got broken
But that's okay, I've got nothin' to say
My email got severed, but I hate writin' letters anyway
And I've got nothin' to say
I'd rather sing, I'd rather play
That's the best I can do and as for you and him too
I've got nothin' to say
I'm in Louisiana on a sunny, spring day
Long way from Montana touring the country with my buddy Jay
We'll be gone for a long time, February till May
And when we return, perhaps you'll have learned
I've got nothin' to say, nothin' to say
Now you might think I'm stallin', but there's no use in me callin'
You anyway when I've got nothin' to say
My lips were made for kissin', so if your ears can listen
Please go away. I got nothin' to say
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