Think I've lost my Mind
A two's still is a duce
Another watermelon rind
(repeat3x)

MadAnn jester Fester
Indians in the ballpark got some rabies from their bat
Little foal looking dull as the mindedabsent pulls a wabbit from her hat
With an ogre by my shoulder, makin' fast food order
I tripped on merry-old-clown
It was very unpleasin', airborne tray heavin'
My small supersize fell to the ground
My small supersize fell to the ground
Sorry I

Think I've lost my Mind
A two's still is a duce
Another watermelon rind
(repeat3x)

Yum ice cream cone liqueur with a tongue on her blister told me I've got Frosted Flakes
I'll give you Coca Puffs Sonny they're really strong
Juggle three aspirins for headache
And no-art Mozart was playin' down the solar chart go hide because the cows outside
And little Lowly-Wormy came by in his appy-wappy and asked me if I needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
Sorry I

Think I've lost my Mind
A two's still is a duce
Another watermelon rind
Think I've lost my Mind

I fell down but I never got fired
I'm gonna bake it through tonight
I'm gonna bake it through tonight
But lama that's where all the pun is
But lama that's where all the pun is
Llama always told me not to spit out saliva with my gum
But lama, that's where the pun is
Some flintstone saxophone homophone go buy your own teacher from the east
Says, "Dehome the lawnagnome, hit it in it's doggy bone,
Think that's what he said at least
And my new-blown play-at-home harmonic it's a horner
Attracts ants to my pants
Have this found-grown moonstone, was sittin' in my freezer home, it will make him evolve fast
The poke ball blue up the town
You know I

Think I've lost my Mind
A two's still is a duce
Another watermelon rind
(A. Repeat 9x B. Use your Sledge O' Matic on the watermelons)

MadAnn jester Fester
Indians in the ballpark got some rabies from their bat
Little foal looking dull as the mindedabsent pulls a wabbit from her hat
With an ogre by my shoulder, makin' fast food order
I tripped on merry-old-clown
It was very unpleasin', airborne tray heavin'
My small supersize fell to the ground
My small supersize fell to the ground
Got caught with an ink blot finally washed the stupid spot and found more ink blots on my hand
And some bloodshot ink blot-me-not wrote who is within earshot save the buckshot, turn up the bland
Yum ice cream cone liqueur with a tongue on her blister told me I've got Frosted Flakes
I'll give you Coca Puffs Sonny they're really strong

I fell down but I never got fired
I'm gonna bake it through tonight
I'm gonna bake it through tonight