There Aren’t Many Things

There aren’t many things I’d like to do
No, there aren’t many things I’d like to say
No, there aren’t many places I’d like to go
Oh, oh

And when I’m with my friends
I listen to them talk
And all I want is to get away
And when I watch the screen
You all so pretty and mean
I feel like going to sleep again

There aren’t many things I’d like to do
No, there aren’t many things I’d like to say
No, there aren’t many places I’d like to go
Oh, oh

I go by myself
To the big city
Don’t know, don’t care what the rest might think they think of me
Feed the bird, feed the dog
Morning sun, night so dark
Many days pass me by

There aren’t many things I’d like to do
There aren’t many things I’d like to say
There aren’t many places I’d like to go to
Ooh, Ah, Oh