Next To Nothing

Next to nothing

That's where I'm at these days

It's easy here to coast

I've blown a year at most

I don't need nothing

That's what I used to say

Maybe I got it wrong

Thank God you came along

Hear me out

If you're not taken

Call me next time you're in California

I'll show you around

I'll be here waiting

Call me next time you're in California

Out of luck again

How long are you in town?

I bet you got some girl back home

And she's pacing by the phone

But do you love her?

Because I don't see a ring

Maybe I got this wrong

But thank God you came along

Hear me out

If you're not taken

Call me next time you're in California

I'll show you around

I'll be here waiting

Call me next time you're in California

I'll write you a song, take you to the beach

Hungover on Sunday morning

In California

The windows are down, the radio's on

And we've got that summer feeling

In California

You cancel your plans, move in all your things

No reason you're ever leaving

In California