I've got this bug-eyed girl, cold hand on my knee Frozen teeth, chitter-chatter, she's dressed up like a cemetery Like a cemetery Snowbound all winter, blue lips on my cheek Little tongues prattling, rattling, talking about them old town geeks Them old town geeks Wake up, wind up, smell the coffee Help me into your custom kitchen Give me a cup of that old black magic I want to give some of that old home cooking Can you feel it? It's chilly and freezing Wake up, wind up, moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling Wake up, windy, love's in season Feels like a stream clean when she washes me Vowels are busting, pumps are hissing, just feel me up the ceiling Up the ceiling Chill out, bug-eyed girl, stop making descenders Pop the thermo, mumbo-jumbo, melt me with your little fingers With your little fingers Wake up, wind up, smell the coffee Help me into your custom kitchen Give me a cup of that old black magic I want to give some of that old home cooking Can you feel it? It's chilly and freezing Wake up, windy, moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling Wake up, windy, love's in season Wake up, windy, love's in season Wake up, windy, love's in season Wake up, windy, moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling Wake up, windy, moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling I've got a reason, you've got a feeling I've got a reason, you've got a feeling I've got a reason, you've got a feeling I've got a reason, you've got a feeling This is just you and me talking, but *** Trey This is Trey Okay, Trey, listen to me This is you and me talking here The Moose T-Track, it's gotta go on the air No! Hello? Hello? Yeah, hello? Man, will you just listen to this song one more time? No, I'm not gonna listen