There are your pants, devoured by space ants
Take them back
Here is your skirt, down in the dirt
Don't want it no more
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Here is your dress, this place is a mess
Clean it up
And your little hat, is still in the flat
Wind up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
There is a change of tune
Now I ain't got you
There are your shoes, put them on for no use
Wake up
Last night I dreamt I was Harrison Ford
Oh, my Lord
Here is your gown, I'm feeling so down
Wake up
And your winter coat, you put it back on
You left me alone