They tied that yellow ribbon 'round the oak tree. And they've worn out all the prayer in their hearts. All along thought they were rooting for the home team.
Take a look, you see I painted you a picture. It's black and white, except the blood's a little richer. Down in the corner where I gave it my signature.
So it began this way, I can't recall how it got started. So it began this way, I don't recall a thing. And all in all I guess it's for the better. If you don't remember anything, sit and sing.
You're in the next room sleeping and I'm. Shouting out a song for you. I shouldn't wake you over the furnace. But I should swear to someone you'd have loved every note.