Nothing To Do
Bob Cowsill, Bill Cowsill
There isn't much to do
Since I can't be with you
Now there's nothing to do, oh
Everything's blue
All my plans are gone
No reason to go on
'Cause there's nothing to do, oh
Was I a fool?
I'm really growing lonelier
As every night goes by
But you don't really care
Or hear my cry
Now all my dreams are gone
You don't know what you've done
'Cause there's nothing to do, oh
Nothing to do
I'm really growing lonelier
As every night goes by
But you don't really care
Or hear my cry
There isn't much to do
Since I can't be with you
Now there's nothing to do, oh
Nothing to do