And how's about you? My pretty one
Do you still roll and dream of peas?
And how's about you? My pretty one
Do you still dream of beans?
I'm the man with the light bulb head
Daddy it's the man with the light bulb head
Avert your eyes from his gaze, junior, and we may yet be saved,
But daddy, i-it's you,
You're too late, I've come to turn you on.
I'm the man with the light bulb head
