Lyrics:

I am so light I get swept up
on to the dust pan with dust
and when it comes to her
I am a pushover

you're getting in the way (you're getting in the way)
you're getting in the way (you're getting in)
you're getting in the way (I'd likely let you stay)


what could you collect that you couldn't find
like a blank cheque already signed da da da
you ohh and you coo like a serigate mom da da
your real life expression how come

you're getting in the way (you're getting in the way)
you're getting in the way (you're getting in)
you're getting in the way (I'd likely let you stay)

and the root of all is thought
sat in the sun in the van in the park and fly da da da
oh what a loss oh what a find da da
driving around looking for an airplane on a sign

I am so light I get swept up
on to the dust pan with dust
and when it comes to her
I am a pushover

you're getting in the way (you're getting in the way)
you're getting in the way (you're getting in)
you're getting in the way (I'd likely let you stay)
I'd likely let you
any other time
any other time
any other time