You're out having lots of fun and you're not hurting anyone But when someone says "that can't be done"
Fun detector, fun detector, lower your brow and raise your finger All these people are having fun
The mirth monitor's on a raid Thinks they oughta be obeyed Come to rain on your parade
Someone's trembling at the lip Their about to let it rip
You must have been dropped on your head And you mustn't have been breastfed