Come on, knock knock.
Oh fine, Who's there?
Oh gosh, he's gone....well, there's always tomorrow.
A pitter and a patter, don't say what's the matter.
I want to guess and stress and make the whole thing a mess.
A litter and a latter, my gosh what's the matter??!
I can't figure you out and can't live with the doubt.
Just give me the news, I'll take care of my blues
And be nice to you I swear, your sadness I can't bear.