Ruthie's knocking Oh my god Who's she talking to? Not a clue Now she's shouting I'll be on the floor You go get the door
Just had to make sure you knew That's a jack-o-lantern moon Don't look in the mirror Or he'll look back at you
Ruthie take a shower I smell like a flower Your cats smell better than you do Her cats are pretty cool
Where's he now? He's on the floor She flips off the window And spits at the door My advice is twice what he's worth The moon'll get him first Mark my words The medicine chests are backwards Don't be surprised If you have flaming eyes Tonight, tonight Yeah tonight Ruthie's eyes are bright
Ruthie's spine is taped with feathers They're all mine They grew So you see them too. Ruthie, yeah Your brain she's fried You should see my mind
Dance around Play around Fool around Walk around Run around Jump around Fool around Be around
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