Oh the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen And last night your picture fell down from the wall Today the Boss said Sorry, I can't use you anymore And tonight the light bulb went out in the hall Chorus: Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream Somebody threw a baseball through my window And the arm fell off my fav'rite chair again The man called me today and aaid he'd haul my things away If I didn't get my payments made by ten Chorus By: José Duarte [email protected]