She lives in madhouses, in war museums too
She reads dinosaur books, and books on Jesus too She sings at big time rallies, the smart tunes go la la la la
The key to the city is in the way she moves
To me to me to me She lives in shipwrecked cars, in who*e houses too
She talks to elephants, trying to get them to Sing along, sing along my darling
The smart kids go la la la la
The secret in her eyes, oh when she moves To me [x4] She talks to elephants, trying to get them to
Sing along