Thank You kids!

Hi fi professor!

Word!

Hello Grandma and Grandpa!

This next song

is deticated to Orange County

And the beautiful fruit

it provides

for all of us to survive.

Let's hear it for Orange County!

Man, what a town!

What a town of wild kids!

And now it's time jump up and down at lunchtime

With the Controller!



Ha ha ha ha!

There's someone knockin' on my door

There's someone knockin' on my door

I think they're looking for me

I think they're looking for me

Pretend there ain't nobody home

Don't make a sound, don't even move

Don't give them nothing to see

I think they're looking for me



(It's all right)I got to run

(It's all right)I got to run

(It's all right)if you run

(It's all right)I got to run

(It's all right)I got to run



There's someone creeping in my yard

There's someone crawling on my roof

There's someone tapping my phone

I feel it deep in my bones

They want to probe my intuition

They want to find out what I know

Why don't they leave me alone

Why don't they leave me alone



(It's all right)I got to run

(It's all right)I got to run

(Bye Bye)I got to run

(Bye Bye)Might be the catcher

(Bye Bye)Or the controller

(It's all right)Can't be too careful

(It's all right)I take precautions

(It's all right)They're very clever

(It's all right)I got to run



Faceless surgeons armed with razors

Cut out our imagination



Forward

Brace yourself!



There's someone knockin' on my door

There's someone knockin' on my door

I think they're lookin