Lyric

I checked the couch

I checked the floor

Under the bed

Behind the door

Pockets empty

Drawers all bare

My keys are gone

They’re nowhere

I’m spinning like a broken wheel

This mystery’s got too much zeal

Where are my keys

Where did they go

Maybe the fridge

Maybe the snow

Where are my keys

I need to know

It’s a small thing but it runs the show

I called my friend

I called my cat

The dog just shrugged

Imagine that

I retraced steps

I danced around

Still no jingle

Not a sound

Could they be in the land of lost socks

Or hiding deep in Pandora’s box

Maybe they grew legs

Learned to flee

Who knew keys could ghost on me

Where are my keys

Where did they go

Maybe the fridge

Maybe the snow

Where are my keys

I need to know

It’s a small thing but it runs the show