When I open your door, I could not ask for heaven,   God must be in my refrigerator,   Items close to my heart,   Carrots and pickles,   Yeah it's heaven on earth   Right inside of my door      Lime gelatin,   Chocolate pudding,   Fishy wishies,   Why don't you get me      White enameled and chrome,   A little church of my own,   A little taste of honey,   It wouldn't take much money,   On your altar I'm posed,   On your lettuce I'm dancing,   And I suppose I suppose      Add gelatin,   Fish crazies,   Chocolate custard,   Cut the mustard      White enameled and chrome,   A little church of my own,   A little taste of honey,   It doesn't take no money,   Makes you cum in your pants,   Like a two-day romance,   On your stove I'm froze,   I suppose I suppose      Chocolate custard,   Wavy gravy,   Mashed potatoes,   Do the alligator