| I got probed! |
| I got probed…
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| Aboard a UFO (U-F) UFO (Oh!)
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| Probed, proohhhhbed.
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| Aboard a UFO (U-F) UFO (Oh!)
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| Now you thought it was just on TV, and on the big screen
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| It’s worldwide, biggest problem that I’ve ever seen
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| It’s the intergalactic dog catcher
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| Bug eyed extra-terrestrial master with a diminutive stature
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| +Men in Black+, cut up cows
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| I got crop circles formin out behind my house
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| 9:01, Thursday night was a real hoot
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| I was dragged out of bed like a dead prostitute
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| I was brought aboard ship, looked like a Ford truck
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| Stripped down to my drawers, what a run of poor luck
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| Big gray heads, big black eyes
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| «Uh, what’s goin on? |
| What’s up guys?»
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| They came at me with a mallet and a big syringe
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| And a pointy thing that would make a dentist cringe
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| Metal prongs, big round gears
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| They just jammed the thing into my ears
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| Now every night they pick me up again
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| Just to do a Roto Rooter on my rear end, leavin me in pain again
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| I’m all scarred up, I’m missin teeth
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| 9−1-1 thinks I’m a freak
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| They shove 'em up my nose, they shove 'em in my butt
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| And this corkscrew device gets shoved in my belly button
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| 3 days straight, 2 long probes
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| Shoved in places nothin should go
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| They drill holes in my head, and later on
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| I always wake up back in my bed, and they’re gone
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| Why do they always pick on people from the South
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| What do they learn by shoving a big plunger in my mouth
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| Man, after a night of being prodded and poked
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| I just feel like a guy who had a massive stroke
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| I got alien troubles out back
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| And I don’t mean the type that we can send back
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| Is it cause they like my trailer park (trailer park)
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| Is it cause they like my beauty marks (beauty marks)
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| Is it cause they like my handsome face (handsome face)
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| Is it cause they like the way I taste (way I taste)
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| Wherever I go, they find me and they just won’t let me be
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| They want me to pee, don’t rush me just relax and it’ll flow free
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| Whenever I call, the Enquirer to my house so they can see
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| You know that they all, stop comin so nobody will believe me
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| Hey, what’s that big light in the sky?
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| Oh, come on — not again, guys
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| I just got my nose working again
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| Well at least let me bring a camera this time
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| C’mon guys, please
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| J-just leave me alone for a while |