My Good Old Desk- by Harry Nilsson

Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah

My old desk doesnâ??t arabesque,
in the morning when I first arrive.
Itâ??s a pleasure to see it's waiting there for me
to keep my hopes alive.
Such a comfort to know itâ??s got no place to go,
itâ??s always there.
Itâ??s the one thing Iâ??ve got, a huge success,
my Good Old Desk.

My old desk never needs a rest,
and Iâ??ve never once heard it cry.
Iâ??ve never seen it tease, itâ??s always there to please me
from nine to five.
Such a comfort to know, it's dependable and slow,
but itâ??s always there.
Itâ??s the one friend Iâ??ve got, a giant of all times,
my Good Old Desk.

Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah

My old desk isnâ??t picturesque,
but itâ??s happy as a desk can be.
We never say a word, but itâ??s perfectly alright with me.
For when my heart's on the floor, I just open the drawer
of my favorite guest.
And what do I see? But a picture of me
working at my Good Old Desk.

Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah