Goodbye to the paperback age I'll miss your touch
To flip you, crease you, lay underneath you, fall asleep to
Bye-bye darling I'll miss you so much
And goodbye to the telephone age I'll miss your voice
To listen to, laugh to, talk in the bath to Oh, bye-bye darling we don't have a choice
* Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh We had a run good run darling, now don't you cry
I, I, I know in the end it's gonna be just fine Bye-bye darling
Goodbye to the accident age I'll miss the chance
To meet you on the street, sweep you off your feet, you know
Bye-bye darling, goodbye in advance
(Oooooh, oooooh)
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) Bye-bye darling
(Oooooh, oooooh) Oh-oh
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) Ohhhhh, ahhhhh
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) Goodbye
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) Goodbye
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) Goodbye
(Oooooh, ahhhhh) And goodbye
And every time I think of you I'm so glad (I know) What we had (we had)
They'll never know (oh oh oh) And every summer night we stayed up late (so late)
Blowing smoke (ohhhhh) Into figure eights (la da da da) La la la la la la da da da da da