Henry

Two, three, four

Henry met Sally 'bout two weeks into college

He loved her silence

And she loved his performance

She was his home

'Till the wind crumbled the stones

So, Henry met Annie out drinking in April

He didn't know then- to show them

That he meant it

She was religious

Now she's somebody's misses

And he felt alone

La-la-la-la

So, Henry met Suzy out cruisin' in the Summer

He liked her pretty dress

And the way she never cleaned up her mess

He'll write another song

Oh, it's gonna go on for far too long

So, Henry fell back on all observed

And how he shared his love so undeserved

"This body's mine," he said, so undeterred

"Why can't I find another soul assured?"

He looked into the little mason jar

With which he'd used his hands to insert his heart

He said, "This time, I'll leave it in my room"

And he kept it there

For a year or two

And he felt alone

La-la-la-la