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Well, I woke up in the morning
There's frogs inside my socks
Your mama, she's a-hidin'
Inside the icebox
Your daddy walks in wearin'
A Napoleon Bonaparte mask
Then you ask why I don't live here
Honey, do you have to ask?

Well, I go to pet your monkey
I get a face full of claws
I ask who's in the fireplace
And you tell me Santa Claus
The milkman comes in
He's wearing a derby hat
Then you ask why I don't live here
Honey, how come you have to ask me that?

Well, I asked for something to eat
I'm hungry as a hog
So I get brown rice, seaweed
And a dirty hot dog
I've got a hole
Where my stomach disappeared
Then you ask why I don't live here
Honey, I gotta think you're really weird.

Your grandpa's cane
It turns into a sword
Your grandma prays to pictures
That are pasted on a board
Everything inside my pockets
Your uncle steals
Then you ask why I don't live here
Honey, I can't believe that you're for real.

Well, there's fist fights in the kitchen
They're enough to make me cry
The mailman comes in
Even he's gotta take a side
Even the butler
He's got something to prove
Then you ask why I don't live here
Honey, how come you don't move?
Well, I woke up in the morning   There's frogs inside my socks   Your mama, she's a-hidin'   Inside the icebox   Your daddy walks in wearin'   A Napoleon Bonaparte mask   Then you ask why I don't live here   Honey, do you have to ask?      Well, I go to pet your monkey   I get a face full of claws   I ask who's in the fireplace   And you tell me Santa Claus   The milkman comes in   He's wearing a derby hat   Then you ask why I don't live here   Honey, how come you have to ask me that?      Well, I asked for something to eat   I'm hungry as a hog   So I get brown rice, seaweed   And a dirty hot dog   I've got a hole   Where my stomach disappeared   Then you ask why I don't live here   Honey, I gotta think you're really weird.      Your grandpa's cane   It turns into a sword   Your grandma prays to pictures   That are pasted on a board   Everything inside my pockets   Your uncle steals   Then you ask why I don't live here   Honey, I can't believe that you're for real.      Well, there's fist fights in the kitchen   They're enough to make me cry   The mailman comes in   Even he's gotta take a side   Even the butler   He's got something to prove   Then you ask why I don't live here   Honey, how come you don't move?