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