They keep telling us sincerely
"Without you, we will die bored"
We go everywhere together, we three.
It’s nonstop singing, chord by chord!

Without us, you can’t celebrate a birthday
Without us, you can’t get wed.
Now we’re off to bring joy again in our way
To a new housewarming spread.

We’re struggling every day to find a minute
To drink with this crowd, to sing with that
If we had a week with eight days in it
We’d still have no time for a chat!

Yes we’re getting by but he’s in poor health -
He should eat, and sleep away
But you can’t manage without us - what else?
What else can we say?1