She lives in madhouses
In war museums too
She reads dinosaur books and
And books on jesus too
She sings at big tent rally’s
Her smart tunes go
La la la, la la la
The key to the city is
In the way she moves
To me
To me
She lives in shipwrecked cars
In whorehouses too
She talks to elephants
Trying to get them to…
Sing a long, sing a long my darling
The smart kids go
La la la, la la la
The secret in her eyes
Oh when she looks
To me
To me
To me
To me
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
She talks to elephants
Trying to get them to
Sing a long, sing a long (my darling)
