Me here at last on the ground - and they were nowhere
Send in the Clones
Isn't it missed, don't you approve
One who keeps going around - and one who can't find
But where are the Clones - send in the Clones
Just when I stopped opening doors
Finally finding the one that I wanted - was not yours
Making my entrance again with my usual stare
Sure of my inkling - no Clones there
Don't you love a farce; whose fault I ask
I thought that you'd want what I want - sorry my dear
But where are the Clones - send in the Clones
Don't bother they not here
Isn't it shame, isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late in my searches
But where are the Clones - send in the Clones
Well maybe next year?
