[Verse] La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la Under the scotch pine tree With the golden bow I can hear the night winds whisper Tiny secrets untold stories We shall tell each other You talk too much Oh boy, you never shut up Talk too much Oh boy, you never shut up My adidas I'm the king of rock In the house of pain I'm the public enemy But I got no game I'm insane in the membrane But I got no jump And I ain't from Boston So I ain't in a slump Come on, Eileen Oh, I swear you're not queen She hear heart attack Rocky mountain high Everything's flat and sucky today The free association has run flat Call Howard Howard who? Howard Hughes
