jethro tull - singing all day lyrics

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.