Except ripen into morning
There's nothing to the night
Darkness soaks and the dishwasher too
Yer wickedness is treasonous
They've got the windows up on the bus
There are eternal flashes of light
It's the headlights from cars
That punch holes in the night
She was beyond her means
And she looked mean
She said; "Whada' ya' mean"?
Yer the Skeleton Goose
There's a boat load o' snow on the fast lane
It's dead on Diefenbaker 'n main
I'm the wallet, yer the wings
Yer wild, you rule, yer the darkest thing
She was beyond her means
She said; "Whada' ya' mean"?
All hell will break loose
Cause yer the Skeleton Goose