Rosey didn’t lie the equipment was dry it blew up in her eye and she got sleepy

She’s floating on a cloud of zzz’s

Buzzing like a basket full of motorcycle bees

But she’s wideawake in her own dreams where she is never sleepy

The race was going well not a saviors chance in hell he could lose unless he fell or just got sleepy

He’s running down a train of zzz’s

Chugging like a basket full of motorcycle bees

But he’s wideawake in his own dream where she is never sleepy

The kids have finally grown my wife god rest her soul my life is now my own but I’m so sleepy

I’m holding on to all my dreams

Buzzing like a basket full of motorcycle bees

Where everything is made for me and I am never sleepy