Looking around the house

Hidden behind the window and the door

Searching for signs of life

But there’s nobody home



Well, maybe I’m just too sure

Or maybe I’m just too frightened by the sound of it

Pieces of note fall down

But the letter said:



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good

Good

Good

Good

Good

Good

Good



Sitting around the house

Watching the sun trace shadows on the floor

Searching for signs of life

But there’s nobody home



Well maybe I’ll call or write you a letter

Now, maybe we’ll see on the Fourth of July

But I’m not too sure

And I’m not too proud

Well, I’m not too sure

And I’m not too proud to say:



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good

ah, huh so good.



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good



Uh, huh, it was good

Living with you

Uh, huh, it was good



Whoa, whoa

huh

whoa

Yeah you were so good

Yeah you were so good

(Yeah that’s right