What'll it be now mister mole Whispers sloth in curls of smoke Take a back seat, or play pharaoh Dance with me and shake your bones Slow down It's a science He's been waiting to Bring you down Snake eyed With a sly smile He can hold you And shake you child Leopards laze each on plush pillows Slender capes of red and chrome Paperback dreams in their deep doze Twitch their toes to black mambo Slow down It's a science He's been waiting to Bring you down Snake eyed With a sly smile He can hold you And shake you child Wanna play cheat now says the sloth A domino flush to his nose Tickle that cheek and take your throne Pump your veins with gushing gold We can hold you We can hold you We can hold you We can hold you