Lyrics:

More kick and stuff in the phones, I need it
More bottom and kick in the phones

What did your daughter say, your daughter say?
All of the time
Alright, I see, alright
All of the time
Where we go, on the winds, in the wild
She told me I was a lonely man and I felt sad
She called my name then she said hello
All them who died
And I sit, in a cup, in a ride
It seems that you, dun-ber-ber-ber-lee
Har-har thin walla man
Papa say, he doesn't care what you do
Careful what you do
Buttercup a day, hey hey hey!
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that says that I am the one (do you know?)
The kid is not my son
Hey, hey, hey
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that says that I am the one (do you know?)
The kid is not my son
She says I am the one (oh no!)
But the kid is not my son (hey, hey, hey)
(Hee, hee, hee)