Tim White - Mystery To Me lyrics

I hear you're going away Well you packed your bags that day To say that I don't care Would be way too fair So go and dig your gold Possessions have no soul We no longer sing, and baby Timing's everything Congratulations, I'm really happy for you Congratulations, I really think you're swell I saw a little child find a penny and he smiled What do children see, it's a mystery to me For you to understand that the dope don't make the man Would be far too over head You wouldn't get it 'til you're dead Congratulations, I'm really happy for you If you think this is sentiment You should know we're not very well built at all To be double crossed inside Dragged by my intestines Is a hurtful curse, but I can think of worse Oh, and by the way, when I talked to you that day I talked to all your friends And they told me everything