They say if you build it They say that he will come They say if you build it They say that he will come But my bricks are almost gone And I ain't seen no one My shoes fit my feet And my key fits in the door My shoes fit my feet And my key fits in the door And my belly's full But still I keep wanting more I met this little boy He seemed to good to be true I met this little boy He seemed to good to be true And now he's off playin' around And I'm stuck here feeling blue