Oh, the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen And last night your picture fell down from the wall Today the boss said, "Sorry, I can't use you anymore" And tonight the light bulb went out in the hall Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream Somebody threw a baseball through my window And the arm fell off my favorite drum again The man he came today, I'm gon' kill him And said he'd haul my things away
Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
Oh, the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen And last night your picture fell down from the wall Today the boss said, "Sorry, I can't use you anymore" And tonight the light bulb went out in the hall Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream Somebody threw a baseball through my window And the arm fell off my favorite drum again The man he came today, I'm gon' kill him And said he'd haul my things away
Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
