What'll I Do

What'll I do without you around When my words won't pun, my pennies won't pound? And, oh, and my frisbee flies to the ground Oh, what'll I do without you? What'll I say without you to talk to? No one to serve or volley the ball to You write the words, but I miss the volume What'll I say without you? Oh, I don't know what to do with myself Now that I'm here and, and you're gone What'll I do when you've gone away And my ball won't pin, my records won't play? And all of my hours limp into days Oh, what'll I do without you? What'll I do now that you're gone And my boat won't row, my bus doesn't come? And I have the fingers, you've got the thumb Oh, what'll I do without you? Oh, I don't know what to do with myself Now that I'm here and, and you're gone What'll I do without you around When my words won't pun, my pennies won't pound? And, oh, and my frisbee flies to the ground Oh, what'll I do without you? Without you Without you Without you Without you