I got this thing
Now here's the crux
I'm so hung up, darling
On your butt deluxe
I stare in space
Oh, down through these edges
Oh, it's all because, because
Of your back pages, oh
So true
Oh, now I'm just so speechless
When it comes to this
Gone under the power of some
Jell-O bliss
You make the hands
Fall off my clock
Just by the way you
Rotate your stock, mm
Go to work, child
This thing you got
It's like a moon
Oh, the dogs, they howlin'
The birds begin to swoon
My mind is empty
So free of flux
It's thin and light, honey
By your butt deluxe
Mm
I got this thing
Now here's the crux
I'm so hung up darling
On your butt dеluxe
I stare in space
Down through thеse edges
Oh, it's all because, all because
Of your back pages