Good Old Desk

Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah, Oowah Oowah ah My old desk does an 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. Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah 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 hearts feeling low, I just open the drawer of my favorite desk. And what do I see? But a picture of me working at my good old desk. Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah by: José Duarte [email protected]