It's pretty cute the way she tucks me in at dawn 
And how I pray that I never should sin again 
Uh oh 
Here it comes 
It's goin over my head 
It's over my head 

In the gas her eyes are imagined 
And what she sees cannot be detected 
It's over my head 

That, she said, and that went by 
This, she says, and this may too 
Oh no 
There it goes 
It's over my head