Is our place too tight or our clothes? *
What's the matter?
Everyone's nuts, "who the hell is he?"
"Who are you, and all these?"
"Who's the greatest one?"
Come on, let's see, good luck on it
A though bizarre race (it is)
None of my business, (aman) i don't have a clue
It's a complicated, craftmanship
You, you know yourself**
You, keep your mouth shut tightly
Watch your hand and your tongue
Otherwise bugaboos will eat you
You, you know yourself
You, keep your mouth shut tightly
Watch your hand and your tongue
Carefuuuuul!
Ah inside of us; how hungry whims
Time to time hejaz, time to time jazz breaths***
One side of us; fits in any occasion
The more it fits, the more it wants