Nothing To Do About Much Lyrics - Gilbert Osullivan

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