作词 : Ian Anderson 作曲 : Ian Anderson Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing, Oo, my, my, my, Oo, my, my, my. Went down to the station to look for her there, Looked through the crowds for a glimpse of her hair, Nothing to see but the crowds keep a-staring at me, My, my, Oo, my, my, my. Down in the street, try'n' to remember, Shuffling my feet outside a menswear, Is that her in the fur coat? No it's not december yet, My, my, my, Oo, my, my, my. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Back to the house, maybe she'll phone me, Singing my song, feeling so lonely. I'll 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, Oo, my, my, my, Oo, my, my, my.
作词 : Ian Anderson 作曲 : Ian Anderson Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing, Oo, my, my, my, Oo, my, my, my. Went down to the station to look for her there, Looked through the crowds for a glimpse of her hair, Nothing to see but the crowds keep a-staring at me, My, my, Oo, my, my, my. Down in the street, try'n' to remember, Shuffling my feet outside a menswear, Is that her in the fur coat? No it's not december yet, My, my, my, Oo, my, my, my. Singing all day, singing `bout nothing. Back to the house, maybe she'll phone me, Singing my song, feeling so lonely. I'll 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, Oo, my, my, my, Oo, my, my, my.