When I was still alone
A bachelor, a lonesome little lad
Being alone then was extraordinarily okay
So carefree and gay
Without a word being said
You could do a handstand on the table
Or spent two days in bed
The W.C. was always free
If once in a while you lost your smile
Likely there was no-one nearby
Who said: "O Lord, how pitiful"
Onesome, twosome, threesome
Added up is all alone
By your lonesome
lonesomest lonesome
Nobody at home
When I was still alone
A bachelor, a lonesome little lad
Being alone then was extraordinarily okay
So carefree and gay
Even the trees in the field
The birds in the sky
The butter in the dish
The sea, the clouds up high
The dimples on your back
The snow-cap on the peak
Don't mind being lonesome in the least
Onesome, twosome, threesome
Added up is all alone
By your lonesome
lonesomest lonesome
Nobody at home
Onesome, twosome, threesome
Added up is all alone
By your lonesome
lonesomest lonesome
Nobody at home