Smile in a tent
Desert on the phone
Letters were not sent
And he stays alone
The loneliness was rent
Like a mobile home
For a little money
What shall he say?
Where's my honey?
His bed is too big
Sandy and cold
Willy was thick
But he's feeling old
He left him alone
With a solid heart of gold
This wasn't funny
What shall he say?
Where's my honey?