Nuthin left to say I hear they're massing troops along the border darkness on the outskirts of every town women and kids on the first trains out of here a fireball sun come flaming down.

Sometimes talk is cheaper than drinking Sometimes brotherly love is not enough Sometimes we dream in feather beds Sometimes it's best to sleep out rough.

When there is nuthin left to say.......

I hear your brother is mad over how we split I had no choice, I just had to go you strip down too far you grow too cold All of a sudden it's ten below.

Never cared two bits for the house and car Never cared at all for what to wear Never cared too much when you weren't around How come now I see you everywhere.

When there is nuthin left to say

I find these days I have less and less to say Just noticed I've no soles in my shoes I wanna go back and drink in Cannery Row With Mack and Doc in the Monterey ocean blues.. 'cos there is nuthin left to say