June in june, joyce in july
Just too many "jay's" in the days of my life
The less I give, the more I get
Like some kind of joker
Getting bored with so much fun
Too much time to look at what is left undone
It's just that it might turn out to be right
Feeling some kind a joker

Quarter to nine, maybe just in time
Guess it's time to make up my mind
Without delay I've got to stand up and say "Hello"
I'm in a sweat, even tired to death
Before I go to sleep, I have my diners in bed
But it ain't much to get in touch
This kind of joker
Feel, feel, feel as I've been making a deal
But dealing with life
Makes me weary with waiting for me.