To Each His Own - Gilbert O'Sullivan

You say some day, oh baby let’s get away

Me, I’ll stay at home, to each his own

Blackbird on the wire leave something to be desired

This bird hasn’t flown, to each his own

Where in the world would you ever incur

Such incongruous statements as incongruous as that

You write every day, how many words I can say

Me I telephone, to each his own

To each his own

I’m not a prude by any means

But nudity upon the screens has reached a point

Where acting is now secondary

It’s now no longer what you wear

But what you are prepared to bear

The point being that the more you show

The bigger you’ll be

To each his own;

Of ever moment I cherish alone

It amazes me how easily I’m scared of that

You say some day, oh baby let’s get away

Me, I’ll stay at home, to each his own

I’m not afraid to say right now

That if I had to milk a cow

I’m sure I could do a damned good job of doing it

I’ve always been a real dab had at this dab hand

On the other hand, forgive me for the pun

Because I just couldn’t resist it