Lyrics:
On my TV screenEvery Labor DayFuckin' Jerry LewisMake him go awayMake him go awayMake him go awayHe's fucked up my labor dayMake him go awayOne, two, three, four!Jerry LewisI'm comin' to get yaYou're gonna run, you're gonna hideJerry LewisThis squad's gonna get yaAnd make you commit TV suicideGive him 24 hoursHe'll do what he pleaseHe'd be on welfareIf it weren't for this diseaseHis eyes get redAnd his face gets meanI guess that's what you getWhen you take amphetamineOne, two, earth, shoe!Jerry LewisI'm comin' to get yaYou're gonna run, you're gonna hideJerry LewisThis squad's gonna get yaAnd make you commit TV suicideIn France they appreciate meIn France they know I'm a genius(stupid Jerry Lewis noise)