I like the tree tops
'Cause they're reaching just like me
And I'm tied up in knots like,
The brambles and the weeds

I am the rooster
In the morning
You can hear me, cockadoodling

I like the people
Standing on the streets
'Cause they are dumb faced,
Dumb faced just like me

They're asking, "What we supposed to do?
We got our left foot in our right shoe."
Oh, what to do, yeah?
Oh... Yeah

I wear my ball cap
To hide my big eyes
You wear your black dress
To hide your big thighs
Oh, baby, baby,
I'll lose my ball cap
Well, only if you
Expose your loose fat

Oh don't you know that beauty
Is only skin deep
Well, baby, baby,
Come on and skin me
I like the biggins'
Only 'cause they make me look real thin, yeah

I like the tree tops
'Cause they're reaching just like me
I'm tied up in knots
Like the brambles and the weeds

I am the rooster
In the morning
You can hear me cockadoodling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh...