It is a rainy Sunday afternoon Drinking Hot toddy in the living room And what else can I do There’s nothing to do There’s no place to go I turn on the T.V. and there’s nothing to see I turn on radio and I don’t want to know And if I go to bed There ain’t no head Hot Toddy Toddy ho Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho I put on my shoes And I got the blues I put on my clothes And I begin to rove I can’t understand what’s wrong What’s no good about me Don’t know what it is But it is certainly When I look in the mirror It’s nothing I can see I walked down the street Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho You say tomorrow is another day I think the gloom will never go away And what else can you say There’s nothing to do There’s no place to go I turn on the TV and there’s nothing to see I turn on radio and I don’t want to know And if I go to bed There ain’t no head Hot Toddy Toddy ho I walked down the street And who did I meet Nobody but you With nothing to do I can’t understand what’s wrong What’s no good about me Don’t know what it is But it is certainly And when I look in the mirror It’s nothing I can see