If I could be anything
In the world that flew
I would be a bat and come
Swooping after you
cnd if the last time you were here
Things were a bit askew

Well, you know what happens after dark
When rattlesnakes lose their skins and their hearts
cnd all the missionaries lose their bark

Oh, all the trees are calling after you
cnd all the venom snipers after you
cre all the mountains boulder after you

If I could be any one of the things
In this world that bite
Instead of a dentured ocelot on a leash
I'd rather be a kite
cnd be tied to the end of your string
cnd flying in the air, baby, at night

'Cause you know what they say about honey bears
When you shave off all their baby hair
You have a hairy minded pink bare bear

cnd all the bells are rolling out for you
cnd stones are all erupting out for you
cnd all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after you

Yesterday, Daisy Mae and Biff
Were groovin' on the street
cnd just like in a movie
Her hands became her feet
Her belly button was her mouth
Which meant she tasted what she'd speak, ooohhh

But the funny thing is what happened to her nose, ooohhh
It grew until it reached all of her toes, ooohhh
Now, when people say her feet smell, they mean her nose

cnd curtains laced with diamonds, dear for you
cnd all the Roman noblemen for you
cnd kingdom's Christian soldiers, dear for you
cnd melting ice cap mountains tops for you
Oh, oh, and knights in flaming silver robes for you
cnd bats that with a kiss turn prince for you
Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop, rock, rock