I'm not moving a muscle
Anywhere in my brain,
Still it feels just as if
It were trying to lift
Up a passenger train.
Cause when your sweet candy hands
Aren't a holdin' me tight,
It takes a sunrise just to make it
Through the night
In shark city.
Need a boost for my rocket
Hurricane for my sail.
If I owned me a car
I would drive it so fast
That they'd throw me in jail.
Far away a little lady knows
How to wrestle me right.
She keeps my bare feet
From dangling down
Over the side
In shark city.
Get down.