Goose f*cked his masseuse, and shot a moose
And then, split up with his wife
And he spent all his cash
And he grew a moustache
And they all said, he's ruined his life
Dan shook his hand, sold himself to the man
To extend his family tree
But there's a circuitry plan, and a microchip and fan
There, where his heart used to be
All that I love in this world
I barely see you anymore and you tell me a joke
Something about cocks and dicks
And my laughter is deep. I feel like a child
You better go now. your flight's at 6:00
All that I love in this world
I dreamt that I saw you in a park with the sun on your face
You were singing to yourself unaware of my glance, and all your grace
If I kept all that you are and I put it in a jar
Would it tell me my purpose this morning as I scrape frost off my car?