Looking around the house
Hidden behind the window and the door
Searching for signs of life but there's nobody home

Well, maybe I'm just too sure
Maybe I'm just too frightened
by the sound of it
Pieces of note fall down, but the letter said,

CHORUS:
Aha, it was good living with you
Aha, it was good
Aha, it was good living with you
Aha, it was good

Sitting around the house,
watching the sun trace shadows on the floor
Searching for signs of life, but there's nobody home

Well, maybe I'll call
or write you a letter
Now, maybe we'll see on the Fourth of July
But I'm not too sure, and I'm not too proud
Well, I'm not too sure and I'm not too proud to say

CHORUS:
Aha, it was good living with you
Aha, it was good
Aha, it was good living with you
Aha, it was good

spoken: Yeah, you were so goodyeah you were so good, yeah that's right