I like being left alone I like chocolate pie, clear blue sky, A glass of Côtes du Rhône I like summer, I like fall, I like music, but most of all I like being left alone Talkin' about sales reps Talkin' about the government Talkin' about the children I'm talkin' about you, you, you My time is like a sweet plum Everybody wants some I'd rather be lonesome I'd rather be blue I like being left alone Keeping well away from the P.D.A. The traffic and the telephone I don't care how little, how much I earn If I could get one thing in return I just like being left alone We don't have to sit and hold hands You've already got the gold band You say I'm talking like an old man And maybe that's true What's the harm to sit and think some Add words of little wisdom You can paint the town crimson I'll just stay blue I like being left alone I like chocolate pie, clear blue sky, A glass of Côtes du Rhône I like water, I like air, I like space, but not to share I like being left alone Yeah, I like summer, I like fall, I like music, but most of all I like being left alone