Lyrics:

Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah
My old desk doesnt't't arabesque,
In the morning when I first arrive.
Its a pleasure to see it's waiting there for me
To keep my hopes alive.
Such a comfort to know it's got no place to go,
Its always there.
Its the one thing Ive got, a huge success,
My Good Old Desk.
My old desk never needs a rest,
And Ive never once heard it cry.
Ive never seen it tease, it's always there to please me
From nine to five.
Such a comfort to know, it's dependable and slow,
But it's always there.
Its the friend Ive got, a giant of all times,
My Good Old Desk.
Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah
My old desk isn't picturesque,
But it's happy as a desk can be.
We never say a word, but it's perfectly alright with me.
For when my hearts on the blow, I just open the drawer
Of my favorite desk.
And what do I see? But a picture of me
Working at my Good Old Desk.
Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah