 In the next room I saw a couple spoonin' while all the lights were turned down low. And in the next room I saw an old maid prayin' for a man who'd whispered, Honey, I love you, so behave yourself. Well, it's riding on the elevated railroad. Well, it's pleasant and it just suits me. People livin' near the track and everything. Lookin' back, there's a window shade as high as you can see.