. . .
I may take a holiday in Spain,
leave my wings behind me
Drink my worries down the drain
and fly away to somewhere new

Hop on my choo choo -
I'll be your engine driver in a bunny suit!
If you dress me up in pink and white
we may be just a little fuzzy 'bout it later tonight..

Well, she's my angel;
she's a little better than the one that used to be with me,
'Cause she liked to scream at me
Man, it's a miracle that she's not living up in a tree

I may take a holiday in Spain,
leave my wings behind me
Drive this little girl insane
and fly away to someone new
. . .