I was walking down the street,
When I saw a man,
He looked like somebody I wanted to meet,
And he said to me--no news is good news.
I didn't know what to say,
All he did was smile,
But he made my day,
At least for a while.
No news is good news,
Those are words he said,
No news is good news.
Was it something he read?
He walked right past me,
And didn't say any more,
I followed him 'cause I wanted to see,
I'd never seen him before.
He looked back at me and said
No news is good news,
It hit me in the head,
I am so confused.
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