She's got a gold painted soul
She's like a ball of an uncontrollable fire
She's in a dream magazine
If you don't know you can call me a liar
Tooty Fruity living with a loony
Like a chimpanzee on a wire
2 by 2 I try to follow you
But you won't keep this rhythm in time
She's got me going now she's my
She's my umbrella, my umbrella today my umbrella
Now she's my, she's my umbrella today
I've got a head full of coffee
As I'm crashing along I've got the bitch in the back of the van
King Kong always smoking Cheech and Chong
Ruby Tuesdays always on a Friday
there's a full moon coming tonight
Cause she's a beautiful fox
But she won't keep this rhythm in time