Giddy-up old boy it's time to go Vous les vous savoir the love below Brother, I've got more than you can take But more than I can do to stay awake
I close my eyes So I Can dream of ways to keep you occupied So I Can lock you up we'll keep it classified Alright You're mine tonight, son When I close my eyes
I can make you sorry when I want Find some other house for you to haunt Carry out your sentence in my head All I have to do is go to bed
I close my eyes So I Can dream of ways to keep you occupied So I Can lock you up we'll keep it classified So right You're mine tonight son, when I close my eyes
Hide and seek, yellow ducky Feeling weak or feeling lucky son
Who's got milk, the baby's crying Shut 'em up, get 'em flying Little kiddies bought and sold And papa's got a brand new bag of gold
Tonight I'll dream of ways to keep you occupied So I can lock you up we'll keep it classified So right