Don't want your world
Don't want nothing in it
I seen your world
Don't want nothing in it

I been around
Don't know why we're in it
I still don't know
Just what you mean to me
Up in the air, under the sea

Take me, hold me
Take me, holf me
That's the fun of being wrong
That's the fun of being wrong

Take me, hold me (etc)
Is that so wrong
Is that so wrong
Here am I (etc)
Tip (etc)
Ha! Ha! Ha!

Tap tapestries of music aimed to please
A big trapeze
Up and down with ease
Seet melodies
You love the tease

That's the fun of being wrong (etc)
Take me, hold me (etc)
Is that so wrong?
I don't know