Good Old Desk
Oowah oowah ah ah ah-ah oowah oowah ah My old desk does an arabesque, In the morning when I first arrive It's a pleasure to see, it's waiting there for me To keep my hopes alive Such a comfort to know its got no place to go, It's always there Its the one thing I've got, a huge success, My good old desk My old desk never needs a rest, And I've never once heard it cry I've never seen it tease, its always there to please me From nine to five Such a comfort to know, it's dependable and slow, But its always there Its the one friend I've got, a giant of all times, My good old desk Oowah oowah ah ah ah, ah oowah oowah ah My old desk isn't picturesque, But its happy as a desk can be We never say a word, But its perfectly alright with me For when my heart's on the floor, I just open the drawer Of my favorite guest And what do I see? But a picture of me working at my good old desk Oowah oowah ah ah ah, ah oowah oowah ah
Written by: HARRY NILSSON, HARRY EDWARD NILSSON
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