You keep distinguished company
You laugh out loud
But when distinguished company
Becomes a crowd
You hide out in your hideaway
You draw the blinds
You hide out in your hideaway
Hide from all those little minds
You'd like to be more sociable
For your own good
You'd like to be more sociable
You wish you could
And when you hit the town
Just for a change of pace
You look for shadows
Where a man can hide his face