"Something Better to Do" by Olivia Newton-John

I try to be patient--I try not to moan
But its driving me crazy trying to live here alone
My conversation gets nowhere when I talk to myself
Ive lost my sense of humor somewhere here on the shelf

The moon is wasting its shine shining on me
Until I see you again
I wont be out in the moonlight
And Ill be sleeping by ten
The birds are wasting their song singing to me
Until Im waking with you
Until youre back in my arms dear
The birds will have to find something better to do

A shoulder to cry on would make me feel fine
But its not much comfort when Im crying on mine
Friends and relations are running out of patience with me
I keep myself to myself but Im no company

The moon is wasting its shine shining on me
Until I see you again
I wont be out in the moonlight
And Ill be sleeping by ten
The birds are wasting their song singing to me
Until Im waking with you
Until youre back in my arms dear
The birds will have to find something better to do
Baby, till youre back in my arms
The birds will have to find something better to do