She sits at home she's alone
Wasting the best years of her life
I asked her out
She started to pout
She would be happy just to be by herself
She likes to dance
But not for romance
She's afraid of love
And of heaven above
She kept having fun all by herself
Well, oh well
She sleeps and she wakes up
She never gives up she fills her cup
She stays in her room by the phone
It never will ring
Everything's never perfect is what she would say
Well, oh well