If you see the Fire-Eater's wife
Tell her I heard what she said that night
What would this world be like
What would this world be like
Without nasty girls
Without warm words
Without little wounds
So the Baker's wife told me
"You got a find The Monkey Tree"
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey 

Hey Hey
She's a Beauty Queen
My sweet bean bag in the street
Take it
Down out to the laundry scene
Don't know why she's in my hand
Can't figure what it is
But I lie again