We'll just slow down, come on, love me, love me, love meLove me, brownTell Desdemona that I'm ready to leaveWell, she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believeDon't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to meWell, your girlfriend made me itchAnd though I keep you in mind and I would be happy to switchI don't know where you got that voiceBut I would sell it to London if you gave me the choiceAnd check those old coats and those red bowsThough you're a scrawny pup, I would be happy just to cheer you upOh yes, oh well, yeah, just slow down, come on, love me, brownTell Desdemona that I'm ready to leaveWell, she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believeDon't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to meYou've got nothing I wish to stealCause I got nothing to give you on account of LucilleShe don't walk like a cripple shouldWell, she's Colombian finest, oh, she's better than goodOh, Wednesdays, D-Days, came in sidewaysHeaven for the mother of the sister and the brother of all odditiesWell, just slow down, come on, love me, brownTell Desdemona that I'm ready to leaveWell, she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believeWell, don't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to meWell, just slow down, come on, love me, brownTell Desdemona that I'm ready to leaveWell, she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believeWell, don't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to meWell, don't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to meWell, don't go down, throw your arms aroundEvery little psycho that you happen to seeWell, you meant nothing to me*