Wolf
Joe Walsh
Woke up again this morning
To play another game
It comes without a warning
It's nothing you can name
Nothing you can name
It's raining in the meadow
Shepherd's gone to town
Wolf has finished breakfast
No one else around
No one else around
And me, I'm feeling fine
Still get lonely
I don't mind
And now we're out of danger
I guess they'll sound "all clear"
Throw some pennies in the fountain
And wish
For a better year
For a better year