Here's to the barefoot girl
With the bumble-bee eyes
No nectar left in sight for
Her big eyes to desire

Weird, wild, and wonderful
She used to be
An expounder of lies
She made to set the truth free

No one told her
Freedom was such a lonely state of mind
Without her dispositions
To occupy her time

And underneath her carpet
Always clean, nothing swept
Just a salty trace of vapour
From the tears that she wept

If straights can't understand her
She's got to be all right
Still it proves she lost her mind
Didn't lose without a fight
Like shame to light

What have I got to lose?
It's not as crazy as it sounds
I wanna be with you, bumble-bee eyes
Don't you run

And I think that I can manage fine
I wanna go where you can take me
Just make sure to slip some of what you're on
Into my Sunday tea

Weird, wild, and wonderful
She used to be
An expounder of lies
She made sure to set the truth free