There is no castration fear In a chair you will be with me. We'll dance...
But no one will dance with us In this zany town. Chim-chim-chim sing a song of praise For your elders, they're in the back.
Pick out some brazilian nuts for your engagement. Check that expiration date, man, It's later than you think. You can't enjoy yourself, I can't enjoy myself. Move that swing and Watch it break, strength like an ox. But I won't be there to leave you, ah-ah-ah, 'Cause I don't have a clue anymore.
Maybe we could dance... together...
First time you'll see And then you'll be. Five times forever And you'll never get lost.