If you see the fire eater's wife
Tell her I heard what she said that night
What would this world be like?
What would this world be like
Without nasty girls, without woman words
Without hot little ones?
So the baker's wife told me
I gotta find the monkey tree, and mmm
Hey, hey
She's a beauty queen
My sweet
Beanbag in the street
Take it down out to the laundry scene
Don't know why she's in my hand
Can't figure what it is but
I lie, lie, lie again