Ruthie's knocking   Oh my God   Who's she talking to?   Not a clue   Now she's shouting   I'll be on the floor   You go get the door      Just had to make sure you knew   That's a jack-o-lantern moon   Don't look in the mirror   Or he'll look back at you      Ruthie take a shower   I smell like a flower   Your cats smell better than you do   Her cats are pretty cool      Where's he now?   He's on the floor   She flips off the window   And spits at the door   My advice is twice what he's worth   The moon'll get him first   Mark my words   The medicine chests are backwards   Don't be surprised   If you have flaming eyes   Tonight, tonight   Yeah tonight   Ruthie's eyes are bright      Ruthie's spine is taped with feathers   They're all mine   They grew   So you see them too.   Ruthie, yeah   Your brain she's fried   You should see my mind      Dance around   Play around   Fool around   Walk around   Run around   Jump around   Fool around   Be around