Lyrics:

Tell me what kinda difference does it make
If you're tall or you're ugly in the face?
At least you have the vision
To spot a filling of face

In the cracks of the crater on the moon
We bundle up our bets
And who knows with your nose and para-mutual clothes
Tonight's the sign
Yeah, we can ride!

Let the winners soak our party
Well, gotta belong to the song

Tell me what kinda difference does it make
If you're betting on the house or slightly overweight?
I can see it in your eyes, I can smell it on your gape
You spot a filling of the face

On the track by the gator in the booth
We bundle up our bets
And there's only thirty seconds to a sudden surprise
Another five
Yeah, we can ride

Again
And the devil will fly again
Double our bets
When we feel it
We will ride again

And the ? were turned away
Double ?
I can feel it
Yeah, we can ride
Oh, again

Let the winners soak our party
Well, gotta belong to the song

Hey!
Gotta belong
Hey!
Gotta belong
Gotta belong
Hey!