Lyrics

Thought I’d say adios
Wish I’d done what I should have long ago
But you know how it is

I’ll never be able to explain 
Even if I wrote a book

Where’s my Nobel Prize
(Even if I wrote a book)
Where’s my Guggenheim
(Even if I wrote a book)

Enough with all this singing
Enough with all this singing
Enough with all this singing
Enough with all this singing
Goodnight