Well he feels like an elephant
Shakin' his big grey trunk for the hell of it
He knows that you're dreamin' about being loved by him
Too bad your chances are slim
Well he feels like an elephant
Shakin' his big grey trunk for the hell of it
He knows that you're dreamin' about being loved by him
Too bad your chances are slim
And it's not like Mr. Shuck to get shy when they ask him who is on top
There must be something deep down in the dark, down there
He's not too easily scared
He's got friends, but they got the fear
Wouldn't care too much if he just disappeared
Oh look, hey, there he is now coming down the stairs
(Here he comes)
[Synth Break]
(Ah!)
[Verse 2]
He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac (Yeah)
Cause he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
He talks like his opinion is a simple fact
Somebody grabbed his collar
He cried the whole way home
No one remembered a thing when they saw him again
That's how it is 'til the end
(Yeah)
Vel han føles som en elefant
Shakin' sin store grå stammen for helvete av det
Han vet at du er Dreamin' om å bli elsket av ham
Synd sjansene er slank
Og det er ikke som Mr. Shuck å få sjenert når de spør ham hvem som er på toppen
Det må være noe dypt nede i mørket, der nede
Han er ikke så lett skremt
Han har venner, men de fikk frykten
Ville ikke bryr seg for mye om han bare forsvant
Å se, hei, det han nå kommer ned trappa
(Her kommer han)
[Synth Break]
(Ah!)
[Vers 2]
Han trakk speilene av seg Cadillac (Yeah)
Fordi han ikke liker det ser ut som han ser seg tilbake
Han snakker som han mener er et enkelt faktum
Noen grep krage
Han gråt hele veien hjem
Ingen husket noe da de så ham igjen
Det er slik det er 'til slutten
(Yeah)
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