Stephen Koritta - Nothin' to Do

If you find you're desperate
For some kind of a respite
If the pace of the race of the life you lead's beating you
You told me a time or two or three
That you want nothing to do with me
It just so happens that I've got nothin' to do

Side by side on our backs
Checking for cracks in the ceiling
If you were so inclined
You just might find it appealing

So lend me your hand
Better yet, lend two
You'll soon understand that my plan isn't grand in its view
One more pair of thumbs for the twiddle
You play drums and I'll play fiddle
Pencil me in for a little bit of nothin' to do

Come on over whenever
I'd say the sooner the better
But better it's late than it's never
The thing about wasting time
There's no time to waste
So punch that clock
Grab that frock and beat feet to my place

If you're willin'
To do a little time killin'
We'll make it humane we'll be feelin' no pain when we're through
You told me a time or two or three
That you wanted nothing to do with me
Well, fiddle dee dee, maybe we could have nothin' to do!

Written by:
Stephen Koritta

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