Lucky Ball and Chain They Might Be Giants

[Chorus]
I lost my lucky ball and chain
Now she's four years gone
Just five feet tall and sick of me
And all my rattling on

[Verse 1]
She threw away her baby-doll
I held on to my pride
But I was young and foolish then
I feel old and foolish now

[Verse 2]
Confidentially, she never called me baby-doll
Confidentially, I never had much pride
But now I rock a bar stool and I drink for two
Just pondering this time bomb in my mind

[Chorus]
I lost my lucky ball and chain
Now she's four years gone
Just five feet tall and sick of me
And all my rattling on

[Post-Chorus]
She walked away from a happy man
I thought I was so cool
I just stood there whistling
"There goes the bride" as she walked out the door
"There goes the bride" as she walked out the door