Lyrics:
Hurd-Trevino-Skelton-WhiteEverybody's got a hobbyEverybody's got a schtickPlease, consider me eccentricDon't think of me as sickDidn't mean to spoil your partyDidn't mean to be uncoolBut I'm standing here holdingThe genitalia of a fool'Cause I thought if I exposed myself, you'd fall in love with meBut when I burst in to my chagrin, you had companyI'm afraid I've shown your familyThe wrong kind of family jewels'Cause I'm standing here holdingThe genitalia of a foolWell, I guess the show is overSo I'll just go on homeI'll pack my prize possessionIt's the nicest thing I ownDidn't mean to scare the childrenOr make your grandma droolBut I'm standing here holdingThe genitalia of a foolAnd I pray that you'll forgive me and try to understandBut I'm afraid you'll always picture me with my whole world in my handsAnd I'll go through life just wonderingHow fate could be so cruelLeft me standing here holdingThe genitalia of a foolNow I wish that you were holdingThe genitalia of this fool