Please Don't Go

I was walking down the street

I was walking down the street with the queen of hearts

She does the monkey, the polish and the spit,

I do the all-age favorite the epileptic fit.

Polo-neck, polo-neck, she don't wear a shirt

I suppose it's because it disquises the dirt.

Hey, where are you going with that hat on your head?

"Down to the graveyard to visit the dead."

Please don't go

A worm in one ear and a slug in the other

It doesn't look like her, are you sure that it's mother?

Please don't go....now please.