This Tune - Television

She bought a wig

It was all scrunched up

Then she put it right on my shoe

You’re a crocodile

That’s what you are

With a crooked smile

That I like so much

You know I just can’t think

No I just can’t think

But I like the things we do

My partner in dismay

You don’t have to feel this way

Maybe she’ll walk out on this tune

This tune

This tune

No doubt one night the statues start to walk

And maybe talk a little too

We could run right out

And paint them green and gold

My partner in dismay

Don’t like to feel this way

Maybe she’ll walk out on this tune

This tune

This tune

Magic, just last night

In a dream of course

So sweet, you touched my knee

I can’t tell you now how good that felt

My partner in dismay

Don’t like to feel this way

Maybe she’ll walk out on this tune

This tune

This tune

My partner in dismay

Don’t like to feel this way

Maybe she’ll walk out on this tune

This tune

This tune