Gibberish

I hear tell, you're doing well

Your days are never blue

I wish I had your happiness

And you had to do wacka do wacka do


I see you rollin' down the street

In Your Big Cadillac

You got girls in the front

Girls in the back

Way in the back, you got money in the sack

Both hands on the wheel

And your shoulders reared back


I wish I had your good luck charm

And you had to do wacka do wacka do wacka do