You break a few bones, you break a few nailsnIt's like you set me down when you set your sailsnYou send a few letters but they�re never enoughnIt gets rough, every time you leave me �lonennI don't do so good on my ownnI need a telescope, not a telephonenStray cat strutting through a snowy backyardnIt gets hard, every time you pick up and gonnTable seats four and a couch seats threenBed for two and a chair for menTweedle Dum, where's Tweedle Dee?nnSitting by the fire and watching it burnnThings feel different when you returnnThey say that good things come to those who staynCome on and stay!nWhy'd ya gotta go away?nnWhy'd ya always gotta take the long way home?