• The tires on my bike are flat,
    The sky is grouchy gray,
    Ay least it sure seems like that,
    Since Hannah moved away.

    Every handsome dog's a mutt,
    Halibut smells like hay,
    I think all my grades got cut,
    Since Hannah moved away.

    Nothing's fun to talk about,
    Nothing's fun to play,
    They call me but, I won't come out,
    Since Hannah moved away.