Horses and ponies and butterfly wings   Little red angels on strawberry strings   Bright young boys with their big diamond rings   Wouldn't ever change a single thing   Wouldn't ever change a single thing      She's all messed up inside   All dressed up with nowhere to hide   All rained on with nowhere to run   So come on boys let's have some fun   So come on boys let's have some fun      The back alley spiders with their crooked little grins   The underwater snakes with their tobacco tins   Little mama's boys with their banged up shins   All took turns again and again   And all took their turn again and again      She's all messed up inside   All dressed up with nowhere to hide   All rained on with nowhere to run   So come on boys let's have some fun   So come on boys let's have some fun      Her daddy was a thin stick of dynamite   With a blue black stare and an overbite   Said I love my little baby with all my might   Sneak into her room in the blue moonlight   He'd drag her through the bottom land as she held him tight      She's all messed up inside   All dressed up with nowhere to hide   All rained on with nowhere to run   So come on boys let's have some fun   So come on boys let's have some fun