Randy,
Oh, Randy Haze
Picture me in a red dress, black dress
Picture you, look at me, you think I'm a mess?
Where d'you hide the keys?
Where are you hiding the keys?
Whom are you going to see?
Whom are you going to seek?
Hiding in the cherry tree
Randy Haze
What's it gonna be?
Tell me, what's it gonna be?
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me what you're up to here!
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me, what's it gonna be?
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me what you're up to here!
Picture me in that shirt skirt, dirt skirt
Shiny things, pulpy lips, thought that I'm your girl
When love strucks and you know it's that love's struck
Sure shock, tick tock
You wanna creep me up
On the floor, even more, helpless little one
You'll be stuck at my place, no more hide and run
Your time's up, you're stuck, got no luck
You're fucked!
You thought you'd get out of here?
What's it gonna be?
Tell me, what's it gonna be?
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me what you're up to here!
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me, what's it gonna be?
(No! No! No! Go!)
What's it gonna be?
Tell me what you're up to here!
Hello?
Hello?
Who is this?
Uhmm...
Hello?
I'm gonna get you, Randy Haze!