Very soon I will be In the deep blue sea Wrapped in chicken wire By my own device The navy'll come The sharks will bite It will be so hard to fight Wrapped in chicken wire By my own device Mama, don't go Mama, don't leave me, Lord Wall to wall The carpet crawls Up the stairs and down the hall To the invalid In his dying bed Upon the floor The guests will step And everyone will leave Except the invalid in his dying bed The maid'll call The ambulance As the children dance To Billie Jean By the neighbor's fence The medics'll come Haul him away And as they leave, they'll sweetly say I'm sorry, ma'am, but it's for the best Mama, don't go Mama, don't leave him, Lord So very soon I will be In the deep blue sea Wrapped in chicken wire By my own device The navy'll come The sharks will bite It will be so hard to fight Wrapped in chicken wire By my own device Mama, don't go Mama, don't leave me, Lord