i ve got a quarter in my pocket won t you tell me what i should do should ve put it in the phone so i could come crawling home to you should ve put in the jukebox and play another heartbreak song i m leaning toward the latter and i really hate being alone i m gonna flip it in the air i m gonna watch it fly if it s heads i might love again if it s tails i ll cry i ve got a quarter in my pocket won t you tell me what i should do should ve put it in the phone so i could come crawling home to you should ve put in the jukebox and play another heartbreak song i m leaning toward the latter and i really hate being alone here i am again on the same old stool with the same old question in hand and the mind of a fool i ve got a quarter in my pocket won t you tell me what i should do should ve put it in the phone so i could come crawling home to you should ve put in the jukebox and play another heartbreak song i m leaning toward the latter and i really hate being alone  well i ve got a quarter in my pocket and i really hate being alone