Lyrics:

Want to see Connie, Connie
Wants to see me, Connie
'Cause I hate my body
And I love hers
Got to see Connie, Connie
Has to know me, Connie
What a silly idea
But I love her

Silly boy's feeling really bad
And it's creeping out of the line
Trying to escape
From the sun
I think I've said enough
I cry and I laugh
Considering the both
Sides of my luck

Some say I'm hiding a gun
Buried in the sand
When I've only got a love
In my hand
(What a silly idea)