Lyrics:

I put a stake in your spokes
And you better laugh at my jokes
You better memorize this face
You better stay in my good graces

Cause here you come on your broom
Your mood ring's turning brown
You will begin to feel it soon
You're tossing your seeds around

You better memorize this face
You better stay right in your place
I draw the lines here from now on
And your picture's already drawn
And this movie goes on too long
And this coffee's a little too strong
And I think that I'm running on
Well I guess that I'm running

And here you come on your broom
Your mood ring's turning brown
You will begin to feel it soon
You're tossing your seeds around