Black Clint Nothing`s News Lyrics

Nothing`s News Lyrics

Spent my lifetime wishing waitress would come 'round

Telling jokes shootin' pool on the other side of town

When the wistle blows at five o'clock

There's only one place I'll be found

Down at Ernie's Ice House lifting long necks

To that good 'ol country sound



And talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Now I'm talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Talking 'bout the good 'ol times



Bragging on how I used to be

But I've worn out the same old lines

And now it seems nothing's news to me



There's nothing like a steel guitar crying in the night

Nothing like a sawdust floor and a good 'ol friendly fight

I'd finally find my way back home and you'd patch up my face

But that was another time and another place



And talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Now I'm talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Talking 'bout the good 'ol times



I wonder how I came to be the know it all I am

And how the world ever got used to me



And talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Now I'm talking 'bout the good 'ol times

Talking 'bout the good 'ol times