The Roches - Born Yesterday lyrics

I was born yesterday Don't know nothin' Eyes open wide Seem to be on a funny farm Guess i'll go on the nanana You got to roll roll roll roll You got to roll roll roll roll roll On the nanana It's scrapin' slow Up to the top I don't really like this It don't seem right It's on the top now Zooming down down down Looking around Won't nobody stop this thing You got to roll... Some of the creatures laughing With their hands up in the air Others over the edge getting sick One or two sitting quiet And mad Like they want their Money back They wanna get off But you can't do that...no You can't do that You got to roll... In my cherry apple cheeks And my cotton candy Mouth And a stupid fuzzy hat And a voice with which to shout I got to roll. . . Till the cows come home