Getting close to his neighbours it was important to him Skin skin skin Eddie G well it can't be a sin You go 'round to Ed's house you won't tear yourself away If you call round for Eddie then be prepared to stay Go see Mrs. Geins's one and only face to face
He is really simple or cleverer than you? The dreams that Eddie dreams well you couldn't do Down on the farm where he chopped wood Down on the farm yeah ten got it good Work to do Eddie, mother's little helper.
What face is he wearing, is it someone you knew? Or are you inside out and is he seeing through you? Packed up in boxes, people that he'd meet When Eddie felt real low well he geined twenty feet Dig dig dig Eddie G., mummy says you're sweet.