But you wasn't home. I called you up this morning,
but you wasn't home.
All day I've been wondering
where you've gone.
But you never wondered
about something like me
You have left my heart in misery
I was just your sweetheart,
but you were my love
All day I've been wondering
what you were thinking
But you never wondered
about something like me
You have left my heart to be healed
Gone is the love I safely held
Some other day I'll be doing well
Picked up the receiver on the telephone
I'm calling out for pizza with you
All I'm going to do about the pain in my
back is call up the local mocking or der of
New
Zealand
Picked up the receiver on the telephone,
I'm calling out for
Chinese, leave me alone
But I couldn't order,
no main, nor even beer
She said we're closin' early, it's
Chinese
New
Year
All of us goners, nobody right
All of us goners,
singin' in the night
I am going up on a high old mountain hill,
and look down on the place, well, ooh, well.
And then I would see
you in my mind's eye
A drunken old desert hawk flyin' by
All of us garters and nobody rides
All of us garters singin' and a
-divin'
All of us callers, nobody write
All of us callers, singin' in the night
Music
Music
the