Avery said he's got a cold comin' on ♪ Climbed into bed, stayed all summer long ♪ If I don't come out too soon Maybe I'll hang on 'til June Down on the knuckle ♪ Sylvia knows a little hideaway ♪ Scrawling out prose she couldn't give away ♪ A life spent all indoors Well, isn't that what doors are for? Down on the knuckle Down on the knuckle Oh, the weather's dreary Here down on the knuckle ♪ Your relatives write their cheery monologues ♪ Hoping you might find your only analog ♪ So make another list Of the mandatory things you've missed Down on the knuckle
Down on the knuckle Oh, aren't we lucky Stuck here on the knuckle ♪ The pillory's full for the holidays ♪ And it's achingly dull to watch the paint peel away ♪ So I'll keep hid with mine And I'm sure that we'll make out just fine Down on the knuckle
Down on the knuckle I'm finally riding Shiny, on the knuckle
Down on the knuckle Oh, aren't we lucky Stuck here on the knuckle