Ohwah, ohwah, ah ah ah ah
Ohwah, ohwah, ah
My old desk doesn't arabesque
In the morning when I first arrive
It's a pleasure to see
It's waiting there for me
To keep my hopes alive
Such a comfort to know
It's got no place to go
It's always there
It's the one thing I've got
A huge success
My good old desk
My old desk never needs a rest
And I've never once heard it cry
I've never seen it tease
It's always there to please me
From nine to five
Such a comfort to know
it's dependable and slow
But it's always there
It's the one friend
I've got a giant of all times
My good old desk
Ohwah, ohwah, ah ah ah ah
Ohwah, ohwah, ah
My old desk isn't picturesque
But it's happy as a desk can be
We never say a word
but it's perfectly alright with me
For when my heart's on the floor
I just open the drawer
Of my favorite guest
And what do I see?
But a picture of me
Working at my good old desk
Ohwah, ohwah, ah ah ah ah
Ohwah, ohwah, ah
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