Purple alligators up and down my street
Smoke and drink and wonder who they should eat
I stand in the shadows, mind my biz
Look over my shoulder when I'm taking a whiz
A long legged gazelle springs from the grass
Knock you down with a feather when she's shaking that ass
She grinds up to me, says I'll do fine
I shake my head 'cause I haven't a dime
A troop of howler monkeys stop for some pix
Find a fossil of Bogie and go clickety-click
I put my hand out as they go by
Nobody sees me cause I'm too damn high
Don't you walk away!
Don't you walk away!