Boys wear overcoats in heat like this to keep themselves from shying
Girls fill out prescriptions for the
tricks to keep their hearts from growing
Specialists review the gear in tears and call for drastic measures
And then new resorts for boys and girls to get their wits together
Sad but true,
the facts of life are bound to get you down
Oh, what's the use, dear Jenny?
Anyway, the world is pretty, world is pretty
Actually talks to astronauts back home by means of fax transmission
And he gets a new tattoo each time he gets that bathroom privilege
And he re-owns so drearily,
we wave our flags into the camera
Amber goes the hotline,
we're all friends but no one ever answers
Sad but true,
the truth can turn your smile to a frown
Oh, what's the use, dear Jenny?
Anyway, the world is pretty, world is pretty
Upside down,
the rates are better in the summer,
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah The rates are better in the summer,
ah ah ah ah ah ah Looks like old Jenny's doing better,
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah The rates are better in the summer
Get home,
the broadcast warning bounces off an empty table
Jenny asks the astronauts to sleep with her behind the stable
Christmas hasn't been the same since Dad put in the central heater
Checks you before bedtime with a
battery to keep your new heartbeat in
And the world might turn a million times around before they tell you,
Jenny
Anyway,
the world is happy,
world is happy,
world is happy,
world is happy
Sometimes they let strangers in and
other times they check the records
But when they check out in the morning,
Dad puts out the lighted faxers
Jenny prays to God she's never heard of for a special water
And all the walls stay dead as Jenny's head is,
but she's still observing
Sad but true,
the two of us might really make it through
Oh, what's the use, dear Jenny?
Anyway,
the world is happy,
world is happy,
world is happy without you
Summer,
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah