Lost That Loving Feeling

You've Lost That Loving Feeling

When we track Denny down Monday morn we just close our ears

Cause the song he sings is the one that we've heard for years

We're trying hard not to blow it, baby

But baby, baby we know that

We've lost investment income, sold our investment income

We need investment income, but it's gone, gone, gone

Whoa-oh

We took every gain each portfolio could ever find

But no matter how fast we run we get more behind

Our tears and emotions are all spent

We're reinvesting at only four percent

We sold our future cash flow

By selling when yields are so low

We need investment income, but it's gone, gone, gone

And it can't go on, no-oh-oh

Jordan's fifty, we offer this birthday wish for you

That we force bin Laden to do the write-ups for Class 1 and 2

We had some bonds we liked, that used to trade every day

So don't ... look ... market value ... is slippin' away

We've lost investment income, we sold our future income

We need investment income but it's gone, gone, gone