♪ ♫ Sing to the tune of: "Leaving on a Jet Plane" ♫ ♪
No, my bags aren't packed, I'm not gonna fly
The drugs they give, they don't make you high
Just leave you feeling loopy all the while
The Dr’s say, it’s all in my head
That Aliens bake banana bread
90 laps in a padded cell = 1 mile
So kiss me and smile for me, Tell me that you'll visit me
Pull tight the straps on my straight jacket please
Cause I’m leaving on an ostrich, been kidnapped taken hostage
Oh babe, I’m trippin’ yo.
