Run your fingers down the cool underbelly of the blue evening
Ah, crank that vapor-wagon, start that kick dragon beating
And step into the patio, follow where your daddy-o's leading

Wrestle with your shadow twins, hold 'em till they're glowing in warning
Ah, hit that bubble kit now, laughing as you breathe out easy
So drop another daffodil, we can push on through till morning
Ah, drop another daffodil, we can sail off the map until morning

So drop another daffodil, we can sail off the map until morning
Ah, drop another daffodil, sail off the map until morning

So put another record on, maybe Chaka Khan or Rocky
And catch on fire above the green empire of the kraken
Now not with the isosceles to the beat of six knees knocking