She's gonna' hand you a head-headed Gabriel Coming from the bar in a plastic tie He's gonna swing from the tree of life Their gonna try and sell you on a great big lie
But when you speak to her, her eyes light up The, music spills right into your cup The minstrels play and the waitress brings ice There are pies on a carousel have a slice But watch out, she ain't no good for you
He's gonna' spin like the tractor pull She'll sit back while he tells his tale He's gonna' yell while he drinks his beer, She'll sit back and drink ginger ale
But when you speak to her, her eyes light up The music spills right into your cup It's so abrupt and it's so concise There are pies on a carousel, have a slice, But watch out, she ain't no....
She'd like to put you in her zoo Right between the canaries and the cockatoos She'll pull out your feathers for her brand new hat And when she's done that, she'll feed you to her cat Just watch out cuz she ain't no good for you