Randy Houser – Absolutely Nothing (Guitar)

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  I backed my Chevrolet out the driveway straight to the station

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Filled it up with gas, grabbed a bag of ice, a Mountain Dew and a Slim Jim

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Oh, and a couple of ice cold beers too

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And I swung a little gravel rock, burnin' out that parking lot

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Found a long dirt road and the perfect river spot

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And broke out them beach chairs

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And we sat down right there and I pulled out my guitar

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Started strumming on it

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I wrote a song 'bout absolutely nothing

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With my toes tapping in the sand

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She sang along, just me and my baby hummin'

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Nothing, nothing like just doin'

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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  While she was skippin' rocks, grabbed my seat

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And I was poppin' tops and I popped a string

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Yeah man that sun must've been a hundred degrees

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Oh but we had a cold river at our feet, 'n every now 'n then a cool cool breeze

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We were rollin' Skoal without our eyes closed,

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Neither one of us was sayin' a word

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Nah, we weren't sayin' a word, we were just a-touchin' toes

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Every now and then, she gave me a smile

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It was beer thirty all day long, all day long

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I wrote a song 'bout absolutely nothing

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With my toes tapping in the sand

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She sang along, just me and my baby hummin'

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Nothing, nothing like just doin'

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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I wrote a song 'bout absolutely nothing

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Singin' nah nah nah nah, nah nah

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She sang along, just me and my baby humming

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Nothing, nothing like just doing

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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Absolutely nothing (woo-hoo-hoo)

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Absolutely (woo-hoo-hoo) nothing