Little boys been coming around here
Singing: Caroline, na na na Caroline
Singing in circles around my head
Singing in circles around my legs
Singing, "Where'd he go?"
Look at you all alone and isn't it a shame?
They chant, "How'd you let a man like him go?"
Pushing up babies, pushing them out
Pushing up babies, pushing them out
Upright but angled at their jutted out feet
Uncouth and bucktoothed with over-grown knees
A calculate mind from the age of nine
This appendage of mine, she'll be making it fine
And she'll be screaming out:
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming down
We're planning the sequence, we're planning it out
We're planning the sequence and we're laying it down
And you'd say
The baby would crawl first and then she'd walk
And we'd mark the flow charts then we'd talk
We'd talk, we'd talk
Scholarships with the oversights
You'd hit the switch I'd k** the lights
Wondering, baby, will she inherit your lips?
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming down
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming around, coming around
I'm coming around
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming down
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming down
I'm coming up now
I'm coming up now
I'm coming down