Special Helmet

I met a very special girl She had very special hair I met her down on the street I was, I was gonna drive her somewhere And it was very important That, that everybody was aware That she, that she was something out Of the ordinary She had a very special bag The same color as her hair It seemed she wanted me to ask her "Now, what you got up in there?" She said, "I got a very special helmet It takes me down into a bush or A large animal and I get stomped on my head by its hoofs Well, I need my special helmet I need my special helmet I need my special helmet I need my special helmet We got these dangers out on the streets Or when you're sitting in an automobile At any moment in time a large rock Or poisonous snake could crash through the windshield And separate your hair from your head And your feet from the floor And your hands from the side of the door And your cup from its cup holder I need my special helmet And I need my special helmet I need my special helmet Well, I need my special helmet And I need my special helmet Special helmet I need my special helmet I need my special helmet I need my special helmet