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Nothing Out Of Something
(c) Mitch Townley/Scott Miller

(v1)
I don’t think the front door’s gonna recover
From your I had a bad day slam
The cat’s still hiding out under the couch
I found your keys in the spider plant
Whatever it is that’s been botherin’ you
I’ll have it going, going gone before the night is through
,
(Chorus)
I’ll make nuthin outta that somethin
Make it disappear Talladega quick
I”ll get you relaxin, feelin' the white sand
Key West of what you’re dealing with
I'll rub today off your shoulders
Let my lovin take over
So move a little closer to me
And I’ll make nuthin outta that somethin



(v2)
So lose those high heels, I’ll call in your fav’rite
Number twelve from the Shanghai House
I’ll cut the foil off that bottle of red
While you drop some buttons on your blouse
We can start the unwindin’,  a cuddle up night
With a little Buble and kissin’ candle light

(Repeat Chorus)

I’ll make your stress vanish,  I’m your magic man
Just wait till you feel my sleight of hand

(Repeat Chorus)