Oscar, you know something?
What you're playing right now reminds me of where I wanna be
All alone, I'm so all alone
There is no one else but you
All alone by the telephone
Waiting for a ring, a ting-a-ling
I'm all alone every evening
All alone, feeling blue
Wondering where you are, and how you are
And if you are all alone too
Oscar, Oscar, you haven't asked me what I did all summer
If I ask you'll tell me
And I'll be here through the next programme that follows
On most of these stations
Well, you won't be so smart next week
When I have Ed Robinson here on my side
All I was gonna say was
Is that every week at my house
I gave a little music tale
Of Shambra music
With those old masters
No, with those new masters
