Thank You kids!
Hi fi professor!
Word!
Hello Grandma and Grandpa!
This next song
is deticated to Orange County
And the beautiful fruit
it provides
for all of us to survive.
Let's hear it for Orange County!
Man, what a town!
What a town of wild kids!
And now it's time jump up and down at lunchtime
With the Controller!
Ha ha ha ha!
There's someone knockin' on my door
There's someone knockin' on my door
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
Pretend there ain't nobody home
Don't make a sound, don't even move
Don't give them nothing to see
I think they're looking for me
(It's all right)I got to run
(It's all right)I got to run
(It's all right)if you run
(It's all right)I got to run
(It's all right)I got to run
There's someone creeping in my yard
There's someone crawling on my roof
There's someone tapping my phone
I feel it deep in my bones
They want to probe my intuition
They want to find out what I know
Why don't they leave me alone
Why don't they leave me alone
(It's all right)I got to run
(It's all right)I got to run
(Bye Bye)I got to run
(Bye Bye)Might be the catcher
(Bye Bye)Or the controller
(It's all right)Can't be too careful
(It's all right)I take precautions
(It's all right)They're very clever
(It's all right)I got to run
Faceless surgeons armed with razors
Cut out our imagination
Forward
Brace yourself!
There's someone knockin' on my door
There's someone knockin' on my door
I think they're lookin
