You say that your turkey is rising in your blood now   Take a load of juicy juice    Just turn your self loose    Button up your directions    Let loose as a goose.    Turn around to the other set now    Take it home in a Corvette now    Oh won't you be a melody maker    Pushing tape and bending fingers    Somebody turned a juror loose    Oh loose mother, its a loose goose    Running up the track now    Fast oh how it's smooth and slow    Seems like it's the end, yes    Play it over again, you're a melody maker