Daniel Johnston

Talk about a lousy weekend
Couldn't find a single friend friend
Had my heart set on disappointment
Up walks a super Joe Joe
Asks me how my day go go
Tells me good luck and spits on my shoe



But oh, oh, oh, the telephone rings
And oh, oh, oh there's nobody there

Saw a girl on the street corner
Say, "Hey I'm a lonely loner"
She looks at me like I'm some sort of crud
Fast cars pass me by
Everybody curse me why
Find a donut in the sewer




Doesn't matter what you eat
I think you're all a bunch of creeps
And I would like to see you all gone
Stop comin' round my door
I don't care for you no more
Wish you would all just go away

Oh, oh, oh the telephone rings
Oh, oh, oh, there's nobody there
Talk about a lousy weekend

And that brought pleasures to my heart
She was the cutest baby that I've ever seen
I must be mad like a fashion magazine
Thinking, "Why, why do you love me?
And why, why aren't you there
Why oh why do you even think
That you don't care?"

Whooo, yeah, Margaret, stop this crazy machine
Doctor, doctor, doctor,
Retina, help, help
I used to think about her
I'd see her
I'd see her at the store
Would go down to see her
Bought her an eraser
She walked
She walked into the room
Said she wanted to pose nude
WOuldn't let her
In the store, the story booths
Walked around
Kissed her walkin' around there
Yeah, gave her a truck

I love you so much, I love you so much my little girl
I love you so much, I love you so much my little girl
My little girl, oh I love you so much my little girl, yeah
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
No doubt about it, I love you, o yeah

All through the day you're always on my mind
And I think we'll be together
From all, for all, all time