Olivia Newton-John - Something Better To Do |
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Something Better To Do
Olivia Newton-John I try to be patient, I try not to moan But it's driving me crazy, tryin' to live here alone My conversation gets nowhere When I talk to myself I've lost my sense of humour Somewhere here on the shelf The moon is wasting its shine, shining on me Until I see you again, I won't be out in the moonlight, Well I'll be sleeping by ten Until I'm wakin' with you, Until you're back in my arms, dear, The birds are wasting their songs, singin' to me The birds will have to find something better to do A shoulder to cry on would make me feel fine Friends and relations But it's not much comfort when I'm cryin' all night Are running out of patience with me I keep myself to myself but I'm no company The moon is wastin' its shine, shinin' on me Until I see you again, I won't be out in the moonlight, Well I'll be sleepin' by ten Until I'm wakin' with you, The birds are wastin' their song, singin' to me The birds will have to find something better to do Until you're back in my arms, dear, The birds will have to find something better to do |
