They took enough of my mind. To make a calculator. Addin' up the figures, they'll find. That love's a dumbwaiter. . Waitin' for the dream to fade. Right into you hit parade.
I woke her up twice in the middle of the night. To ask what her name is and where she might live. To ask how many fingers she saw in this light. To ask if she might know what gives.
You look just like Mona Lisa, baby. Have you got something up your sleeve?. You got your arms folded and your legs propped up. Oh, I must say, you're looking relieved.
When the snake of love. Starts pulling you under. And it wont let go. 'Til it starts to thunder. And there's not a cloud in the sky. Gonna make him shake.