alone again and blue he s left me alone again what s new all i do is sit and stare at a snapshot and an empty chair what goods a man who s never there he s a trav ling man he s a flying man after dinner speaker speechifying man he s a one man show on the radio he s a columnist friend of the presidents movie star for the nation s residents zigfeild s staring man walking talking man mr busy bee there s no man left for me sometimes i tell myself the worm s turning i ll pack a bag and leave him flat but every time i start this feeling floods my heart he needs me to feed the cat but when i m by myself i m so lonesome a party makes it twice as grim the people laugh and play my mind is miles away it s off on the road with him hotel staying man suitcase packing man when i look around me he s the lacking man he s most anywhere land or sea or air as an absentee he s a winner man out for lunch and won t be home for dinner man loop the looping man fly the cooping man its so plain to see he won t miss me he don t need me gonna get away from mr busy bee i can t make love to a shadow and there s no man left for me