Got this bug-eyed girl
Cold hand on my knee
She's dressed up like a cemetary
Like a cemetary
Snowbound all winter
Blue lips on my cheek
Talkin' about them hometown geeks
Them hometown geeks
Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into your custom kitchen
Gimme a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me some of that old home cookin'
Can you feel it, it's chilly and freezin'
Wake up Wendy, moods a changin'
I got a reason, and you got a feelin'
Wake up Wendy, love's in season
Same chords as before
