Gone all gooey and I'm wait for a violin to start
Now the butterflies are fighting for the honey in my heart
Gone all mushy like a peach upon a beach
Beyond the reach of any clicking ruby shoe
Gone all going about you
Gone all gooey and I'm giddy 'cos my head is on a roll
Cross the paddock through da fence over the line and it's a goal
Bouncing outward to an altitude
Where lassitude's the attitude to paddle your canoe
Gone all going about you
My vim and volition have gone on vacation
Now vague vegetation's my major vocation
Will you agree, when we're old and grey
To come out and play in the sandpit each day