HOT TODDY

It is a rainy Sunday afternoon

Drinking Hot Toddy in the living-room

And what else can I do

There's nothing to do

There's no place to go

I turn on the T.V. and there's nothing to see

I turn on the radio and I don't want to know

And if I go to bed

There ain't no head

Hot Toddy Toddy ho.

You say tomorrow is another day

I think the gloom will never go away

And what else can you say

There's nothing to do

There's no place to go

I turn on the T.V. and there's nothing to see

I turn on the radio and I don't want to know

And if I go to bed

There ain't no head

Hot Toddy Toddy ho.

I put on my sheet

And I got the blues

I put on my clothes

And I begin to rove

I can't understand what's wrong

What's no good about me

Don't know what it is

But it is certainly

And when I look in the mirror

It's nothing I can see.

I walked down the street

And who did I meet

Nobody but you

With nothing to do

I can't understand what's wrong

What's no good about me

Don't know what it is

But it is certainly

And when I look in the mirror

It's nothing I can see.