Lyrical Response

[PastaJoe]

A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back plazas
And ate all your razors while pullin' the waiters
Talking bout Monroe and walkin' on snow white
New York's a go-go and everything tastes right
Poor little Greene

[muppy]

Got nothing against a big town
Still hayseed enough to say
Look who's in the big town
But my bed is in a small town
Oh, and that's good enough for me

[PastaJoe]

It was nothing at all (nothing at all)
Like anything I had felt before
And nothing at all (nothing at all)
Like I thought, no, it's so much more

No one else has ever made me feel this way

And when I asked you how you did it, you just say
"Baby, it was nothing at all"

[DD4Bills]

And I know the roads to riches
And I know the ways to fame
I know all the rules and then I know how to break 'em
And I always know the name of the game
But I don't know how to leave you
And I'll never let you fall
And I don't know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at all

[muppy]

Ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me

 

[PastaJoe]

Ooh child
Things are gonna be easier
Ooh child
Things'll be brighter

Some day, yeah
We'll put it together and we'll get it undone
Some day
When your head is much lighter

[muppy]

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stare too long, I'd probably break down and cry

 

Whoa, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine