One studio session later Spend my days in the jellyfish fields Tryna fish you off my mind Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon Experiencing the high tide I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin And a heart so fragile 'Cause without you, without you This home's just a pineapple I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, to pick up The shell phone and get you back home Say the word and I'll get the Patty Wagon on the road Only got 594 points to go Ravioli, ravioli, swear to you You'll be my one and only, now I know I'm not long, tan and handsome But I'm ugly and I'm proud Spend my days in the jellyfish fields Tryna fish you off my mind Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon Experiencing the high tide I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin And a heart so fragile 'Cause without you, without you This home's just a pineapple You're grade A, grade A Like Krabby Patty beef Whenever you come back around I'll take you back down to make out reef Baby, you're sweet like a pineapple, queen of every sand castle Lure me in like you're bait on a tackle Then you tore me apart like the Hash-Slinging Slasher And you kicked my ass like Flats the Flounder, yeah Nothing is the same, and you're all to blame Playing hooky with my heart like its all a game Not even the Krusty Krab hits right When I'm eatin' a 3 A.M. patty without you by my side Spend my days in the jellyfish fields Tryna fish you off my mind Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon Experiencing the high tide I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin And a heart so fragile 'Cause without you, without you This home Without you, without you, without you This home's just a pineapple