How It Is So Good

I sit
My elbow stuck
In the drink-cup holder
With your head held up
Against my shoulder
And
The value of your touch
Worth any ring
That any cup holder
Could ever bring
To an elbow stuck
And so I now sing
About my good luck
How it is so good

And the rhythm
Of the hiss
You’re breathing softly
As you miss
The movie sleeping
Has me kiss
You on the head
Your head held up
Against my shoulder
And my elbow’s stuck
In the drink-cup holder
But the value of your touch
Worth any ring
That a drink-cup holder
Could ever bring
To an elbow stuck
And so I still sing
About my good luck
How it is so good

The movie is over now
The credits roll
And yet, somehow
I find you had stole
The show, and now
I sit awestruck
So I still sit
With my elbow stuck
In the cup holder
And your head held up
Against my shoulder
How, the value of your touch’s
Worth any ring
That a drink-cup holder
Could ever bring
To an elbow stuck
And so I still sing
About my good luck
How it is so good

But now, like you
My arm is asleep
And so I wake
You both gently
And as we stand
And turn to leave
You see my elbow
And its cup-holder ring
And then with the gentle
Touch that you bring
The comfort warms
Away the ring sting
From elbow stuck
And so I still sing
About my good luck
How it is so good
Yes, about how my luck
Is oh so good