Look out, sugar, look out, love   The sky is falling from the heavens above   Your socks are swinging from the clothesline   Got no time for that now      And your eyes so big and black   That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug   Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug   You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off      I'm in a milk crate by your bed   With my head untucked   To see your pretty feets   Blast off, baby, baby, blast off      Come on, honey, come on, doll   I wanna see you on fire   Come on and fly fire-ball   What you're leaving behind   Well, it ain't nothing at all      That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug   Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug   You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off      I'm in a milk crate by your bed   With my head untucked   To see your pretty feets   Blast off, baby, baby, blast off   Blast off, baby, baby, blast off      [Incomprehensible]