Lyrics

Nothing Down. Words Bob Turco. Music Bob Turco and Gordon Kent (Arranger)
© Dancing Shadow Music

The moving men are almost through
They’re working on the living room
And I can see the rain
Like tears streaming down the window pain
Little Martin’s looking in the yard
His friends all took it very hard
And his old ball
He won’t play with it at all

Nothing down
This house is not a home without your love around
So I let it go to be free
Nothing Left
I can’t believe I’m selling all my memories
But I’ve gone and sold them all for nothing down

I knew that I had lost it all
When I took our wedding picture off the wall
The garden flowers are in bloom
But their splendor doesn’t hide the gloom

Nothing down
This house is not a home without your love around
So I let it go to be free
Nothing Left
I can’t believe I’m selling all my memories
But I’ve gone and sold them all for nothing down

Still I wonder where you’ve gone
And these thoughts of you live on and on
Maybe someday with some tender love and care
Someone new will take this house and find the joy we use to share

Nothing down
This house is not a home without your love around
So I let it go to be free
Nothing Left
I can’t believe I’m selling all my memories
But I’ve gone and sold them all for nothing down