I live in a tiny closet A lukewarm cold water flat With room for a couple of cinders A mouse, a hole, and a trap I don't worry about the flights Or count the stairs Cause I know Someone's there I took a high paying sweeping-up job Dusting after somebody else Seeing that there's clean on the windows Convincing the snow to melt I don't worry about the ride Or the subway fare Cause I know Someone's there [Refrain] x2 One day we'll move uptown Or even out to the country side And for every leaf on the tree We'll add one cub to the pride Who cares if the floor ain't level Or if our ceiling caves in If we're haunted by the devil Or ghosts and boogeymen Well I can't be concerned Why should I care No place I'd go alone can compare Cause I know I know you're there