| Lyrics: | If I could be anything
in the world that flew
I would be a bat and come
swooping after
you
And if the last time you were here
things were a bit askew
Well, you know what
happens after dark
When rattlesnakes lose their skins and their hearts
And all the
missionaries lose their bark
Oh, all the trees are calling after you
And all the venom
snipers after you
Are all the mountains boulder after you
If I could be any one of the
things
in this world that bite
Instead of a dentured ocelot on a leash
I'd rather be a
kite
And be tied to the end of your string
and flying in the air, baby, at
night
'Cause you know what they say about honey bears
When you shave off all their baby
hair
You have a hairy minded pink bare bear
And all the bells are rolling out for
you
And stones are all erupting out for you
And all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after
you
Yesterday, Daisy Mae and Biff
were groovin' on the street
And just like in a
movie
her hands became her feet
Her belly button was her mouth
which meant she tasted
what she'd speak, ooohhh
But the funny thing is what happened to her nose, ooohhh
It
grew until it reached all of her toes, ooohhh
Now, when people say her feet smell, they mean her
nose
And curtains laced with diamonds, dear for you
And all the Roman noblemen for
you
And kingdom's Christian soldiers, dear for you
And melting ice cap mountains tops for
you
Oh, oh, and knights in flaming silver robes for you
And bats that with a kiss turn
prince for you
Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop,
rock, rock |
