Nothing To Do About Much — текст песни (Gilbert O`sullivan)

I don`t know why I came here on my own
There`s so little to do
I`m like a dog without a bone
If I can`t get to sleep
I`ll just count sheep
Nothing to do about much

I could wander for hours in the rain
I could stand on the corner
Watch the traffic lights change
Boy am I having fun
The green lights just come on
Nothing to do about much

And to tell you the truth I`m not sure
I`m told I`ve got something
That`s difficult to cure
So it seems for the moment at least
I`ve got to remain where I won`t freeze -

There`s a party at number twenty one
You`ve invited as long as you`re accompanied by someone
But as I`m on my own
I`ll just stay at home
Nothing to do about much

I will bet you a penny to a pound
That before very long
I will be buried underground
Pushing daisies up high oh, what a life
Nothing to do about much

I`ve got gold in my pockets
I`ve got wind in my hair
I`ve got so much to be grateful for
Of that I`m aware
I`ve got dreams which are nothing but
But the weirdest of thoughts
I`ve got night after night
On which it appears
That I ought not to cry
Don`t ask me why -
I might lie