Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Ooh my my my Ooh my my my            All verses same as verse 1   Went down to the station to look for her there   Lokked through the crowd for a glimpse of her hair   Nothing to see but the crowds keep a staring   At me my my Ooh my my my   Down in the street trying to remember   Shuffling my feet outside a menswear   Is that her in the fur coat no it’s not December   Yet my my my Ooh my my my   Flute solo over    Interlude                        Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Back to the house maybe she’ll phone me   Singing my song feeling so lonely   I sing very softly so if the phone rings   I can hear it I can hear it   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Singing all day singing ’bout nothing   Ooh my my my Ooh my my my   Flute solo to fade over