If you’re gonna walk through the garden Better watch your step If you’re gonna walk through the garden Better watch your step If you’re gonna walk through the garden Better watch your step Between the rows of broken glass and the half-smoked cigarettes If you’re gonna walk through the garden Better watch your step Don’t eat nothing that you find there No matter how sweet it looks Don’t eat nothing that you find there No matter how sweet it looks Don’t eat nothing that you find there No matter how sweet it looks You’re a tender little fish in an ocean full of hooks Don’t eat nothing that you find there No matter how sweet it looks The world is waiting for you With it's mouth wide open You’ve got the stones for one last push Well here’s hoping Keep your hands under your jacket Let them wonder what you got Keep your hands under your jacket Let them wonder what you got Keep your hands under your jacket Let them wonder what you got They just might let you alone if they think you’re traveling hot Keep your hands under your jacket Let them wonder what you got