Do you want to go home now?
Da, da, da, da, da
The night's almost through
Da, da, da, da, da
Let's sit on the floor now
Da, da, da, da, da
And talk, me and you
Da, da, da
I can't stand to see you
I really ought to know
Well, I woke up to the radio
Same old story and same old tune
I've got a hunch or two
Don't know what to do
Just another walk 'round the block now
Da, da, da, da, da
Like l'm made of glue
Da, da, da, da, da
We'll shake hands goodbye now
Da, da, da, da, da
It's all we can do
Da, da, da
I can't stand to see you
I really ought to know
Well, I woke up to the radio
Same old story and same old tune
While the radio plays like it's in my head
I can't sleep when I'm going to bed
And it's, oh, so plain to see
How often I think sentimentally
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
