Hey little fiddle got a ride from the ransom child, little fiddle got a ride.
Took me out to the old [bad word] yard with the prarie on my right and the ocean tide.
Long long ago when the sky opened up and the choir sang just like a child.
I had a place where I went to hide with the tall grasshoppers and my old friend time...

Boom boom, click boom boom
Boom boom, fantastic.
Boom boom, click boom boom
Boom boom, fantastic.

Back to my humble story little one get her wish, little one get her wish.
Played it just like a knock on the chin, well I played it just like a violin.
Synesthesia tastes just like a rainstorm, hears like a lovers kiss.
Never told ya, but I know that I owe ya, I owe ya all of this...

Boom boom, click boom boom
Boom boom, fantastic.
Boom boom, click boom boom
Boom boom, fantastic.