Here come baby huey down
The dusty sided room
While fighter planes roam high above
Everything looks old

Inside his mind a buzzing noise
He'd like to understand
Distracts him for a moment from
The scary looking plan

Baby, do you wanna dance?

When I wake up now he wiggles
In his diapers, in the dark
The question he cant seem to take
Do I sing or do I barf?

Two dimensions stand in front of him
Dancing in the street
But baby huey starts to cry alone
Beneath the sheets

Baby, do you wanna dance?

He's afraid he's gonna die alone
Like I am stupid too
While all around mechanically
Rocks from flowers, flowers' bloom

Wake up baby huey down
The dusty sided room
While fighter planes roam high above
Everything looks old

Baby, do you wanna dance?