| My mind's an ashtray full of ashes | |
| Lick the tears from my eyelashes | |
| Oh, whatever will | |
| I see that's good | |
| He plays a really mean guitar | |
| She smokes a really big cigar | |
| I'd love to love ya, if only | |
| I couldHer love is oh so shiny wet | |
| Keeps a bald peacock for a pet | |
| Can you ever understand how | |
| I feel?Miss | |
| Jenifa, my private dancer | |
| Miss Nina, to whom | |
| I answerKari | |
| Sez we're the only ones who are real | |
| So, when I dream on a | |
| Sunday mornin' | |
| And my lover right beside me keeps on snorin' | |
| I wonder if my dog's in | |
| HeavenAnd | |
| I wonder when | |
| I'll see her, her again | |
| Psycho pharmacology | |
| Has never found a friend in me | |
| But I'll eat sugar cubes all day and night | |
| Those ducklings are never ugly | |
| So she sells herself by the sea | |
| I'll bake her a cake, be it wrong or right | |
| The caterpillar and the spider | |
| Turn my screws a little tighter | |
| Can you ever understand my feel? | |
| Gail G, my inspiration | |
| Miss Denise should run one nation | |
| Isabel tortures me with sex appeal | |
| So, when I dream on a | |
| Sunday mornin' | |
| And my lover right beside me keeps on snorin' | |
| I wonder if my dog's in | |
| HeavenAnd | |
| I wonder when | |
| I'll see her, her again | |
| You're really takin' me for a ride | |
| You're a wise guy, anyway | |
| I never had a place to hide except my brain | |
| I dream on a | |
| Sunday mornin' | |
| And my lover right beside me keeps on snorin' | |
| I wonder if my dog's in | |
| HeavenAnd | |
| I wonder when | |
| I'll see her again | |
| Yeah I wonder when | |
| I'll see her again |