All I wish, That I wasn't here. Don't you know? I've got a rotten feeling, Of dizzy heights, It's what they want to know, Oh, well, here I go, Oh, what a funny show.
Take my time, It's the odds that count, Who am I? What a silly sound. Hold my breath, Talk of sudden death, Rhyme and reason must prevail, I need a glass of ale.
Still I've a got a feeling now, No need for me to tell you how, It's kind of easy now, Woh-oh, like rock'n'roll.
Boogaloo and now I feel alright, It's funky and it's out of sight, Feeling good, feeling right, Woh-oh, it's gonna be alright.
Now I know where I'm going, Now I know where it's at, Can I treat you alone?