Look at the sun,
Looks like an H-Bomb on the sea,
Just like my mojo,
When you're tickin' me.
Do you see the moon,
Looks to me like a search light,
And there's always howlin'
When some dogs bark, and some dogs bite.
See the snow and ice?
It's a cold cruel world out there,
If you want to shelter here, friend,
Are you prepared to pay the price?
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