Singing All Day
(专辑: Living In The Past - 1972)
Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing, oo, my, my, my, oo, my, my, my. Went down to the
station to look for her there, looked through the
crowds for a
glimpse of her hair, nothing to see but the
crowds keep a-staring at me, my, my, oo, my, my, my. Down in the
street, try'n' to remember, shuffling my feet outside a
menswear, is that her in the
fur coat? No it's not December yet, my, my, my, oo, my, my, my. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Back to the
house, maybe she'll phone me, singing my song, feeling so lonely. I'll sing very softly, so if the
phone rings I
can hear it, I
can hear it. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing, oo, my, my, my, oo, my, my, my.