He talks too much
He takes all the credit
He wants it all but
He's never met
For him there's lots of good things to eat
And people just organized meat
His neigbors wonderin'
He's screamin'of? and airplanes
His time has come to go
Awaaaaaaaaaaaay (x2)
(Bugel solo)
He loved her, as much as he could
Five times, ten times as he could
But he shoulda, stuck with a pet
Something he could, bury himself
He shakes his greasy?
He scurries from rathole to ratehole
His time has come to go
Awaaaaaaaaaaaay! (x2)
(Bugel/Guitar solo)
When it comes to the birds and the bees
All that he got, was bit and stung
But the neighbors, they don't wanna hear IT!
They say what's, done is done
They want him bound and gagged
They watch him draged off in handcuffs
His time has come to go
Awaaaaaaaaaaaay! (x2)