Matthews All is not so black today It doesn't matter anyway Ever since I fell away The only thing I seem to say is well. Little boy from Saturday Came home in style Still he wondered what he'd be In a little while He wondered well He wondered well well well. Did the brother want to be The way he'd always seemed Acting kind of leisurely In all this company you might ask well You might ask well well well You might ask well well well. Last night I turned the key It fell through my hand I stopped to tempt the lock But it didn't understand, it knew me well. It knew me well well well. Little girl so tearfully Sat upon a sinking ship She'd counted up to ninety nine And must complete her trip, she did it well She did it well well well She did it well well well She did it well, she did it well, aah ..