Well, toe to toe and cheek to cheek Lips are closed, can't even speak Four arms tight in a warm embrace And a signal comes from outer space You're gone, yeah baby you're gone Well, it's too late to stop when you flip your top You're gone, gone, gone-gone Rock!
Well, two little worms, the fuzzy kind A-comin' down the path in line One of them looked up, the other one said I love every hair on your fuzzy head You're gone, yeah you're gone baby Well, it's too late to stop when you flip your top You're gone, gone, gone Yeah!
Now two little kittens sittin' on a line Doin' a little swingin' on an old grapevine Mamma said, kittens better move along 'Cause the big cats walk at the break of dawn And you're gone, yeah baby you're gone, gone Well, it's too late to stop when you flip your top You're gone, gone