Lyrics

There is not more I can say I flew off the handle one day I lost my grip, but I regained my hold And I made off with most of the gold Last Wednesday, the phone lines broke down Something was going around When your name was brought up at the meeting The shareholders looked at the ceiling But this is not to say I still miss you Helplessly I sang your song The trick, they said, was getting along I tried on a pair of black overalls And I made love at Niagara Falls I cherished your picture in my sleep And I wrote you a letter from the deep I openly exposed my emotions And I set out to conquer the downtrodden But this is not to say I still miss you Ahh, lil-ol-lay-ee-hoo Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, yodel-ay-ee Howling on the coast of Bay Lake I think I'd had all I could take Well, a loon flew by in a rage It must have gotten out of its cage Well, there is not more I can say To make you come this way And I hope you're still living uptown And your landlord has not been around, uh-uh But this is not to say I still miss you No, this is not to say I still miss you Ahh, lil-ol-lay-ee-hoo Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, yodel-ay-ee