Do you mind, excuse me
|
I saw you over there
|
Can I just tell you
|
|
Although there are millions of
|
Cephalophores that wander through this world
|
You've got something extra going on
|
I think you probably know
|
|
You probably get that a lot
|
I'll bet that people say that a lot to you, girl
|
|
The way you swing your head while strolling fancy free
|
Or melting down some army guys to make green tea
|
|
Though there are millions of
|
Cephalophores that wander through this world
|
You've got something extra going on
|
I think you probably know
|
|
You probably already know
|
You act like I am stating the obvious
|
|
It's the way you swing your head while strolling fancy free
|
Or melting down some army guys to make green tea
|
|
As the headless horseman said to his associate
|
The bodiless baboon's been cradled in his arms
|
|
Although millions of cephalophores are marching past my door
|
They're invisible to me, except for one cephalophore
|
|
You probably get that a lot
|
I'll bet that people say that a lot while you
|
Are sarcastically lip-syncing along
|
To words they felt were spoken spontaneously
|
|
-----------------
|
You Probably Get That A Lot
|
| They Might Be Giants |
