Good God, racking my brain now
Goodman Truman Capote
Good God, the baddest of brains now
Rocking to the beat of the fabulous forum
Kiss me right here on my tattoo
Cock my brain to shoot my load
Good God, well, any day now
Talking about my thoughts 'cause they must grow
Good God, playing for days now
Blush my lady when I tell her
Robert Williams, stroke and splatter
My hat goes off to Mark Twain
Can I get another kiss from you?
Me, my friends and the sex machine
Living kings, how true it rings
I'm on the porch 'cause I lost my house key
Good God, where's my sleigh now?
My Lakers, I adore 'em
These here are just a few of my favorite things
No, I cannot keep my mouth shut
I know you got a mother so give her a hug
These are just a few of my favorite things
I know you got a mother with a whole lot of love
Good God, riding my sleigh now
Writing about the world of the wild coyote
Born to adore the big bad bison
Being that I'm the duke of my domain
Do the dog with Isabella
Good God, where's my sleigh now?
Sopping wet your pink umbrella
Imagination, he the smartest
Thunderstorms and a man like Tyson
These here are just a few of my favorite things
Good God, well, any day now
I attest to your gray matter
Good God, take me away now, take me away
Pick up my book, I read Bukowski
Good God, take me away now
These here are just a few of my favorite things
Good God, the purple haze now
Killing another creature, that's kind of blue
Good God, well, any day now
Good God, playing for days now
Do unto others like my brother Bean
Popcorn, peanuts, looking at big butts
Good God, well, any day now
I'm so in love, yes, with an artist
Good God, De Niro's insane now
Good God, take me away now
That I do indeed love to smell her
Singing a song about what true men don't do
Billy sings and Basie swings
