Run your fingers down the cool underbelly of the blue evening Ah, crank that vapor-wagon, start that kick dragon beating And step into the patio, follow where your daddy-o's leading Wrestle with your shadow twins, hold 'em till they're glowing in warning Ah, hit that bubble kit now, laughing as you breathe out easy So drop another daffodil, we can push on through till morning Ah, drop another daffodil, we can sail off the map until morning So drop another daffodil, we can sail off the map until morning Ah, drop another daffodil, sail off the map until morning So put another record on, maybe Chaka Khan or Rocky And catch on fire above the green empire of the kraken Now not with the isosceles to the beat of six knees knocking