Look out, sugar, look out, love The sky is falling from the heavens above Your socks are swinging from the clothesline Got no time for that now And your eyes so big and black That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off I'm in a milk crate by your bed With my head untucked To see your pretty feets Blast off, baby, baby, blast off Come on, honey, come on, doll I wanna see you on fire Come on and fly fire-ball What you're leaving behind Well, it ain't nothing at all That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off I'm in a milk crate by your bed With my head untucked To see your pretty feets Blast off, baby, baby, blast off Blast off, baby, baby, blast off [Incomprehensible]