The budget gives me wings
I can virtually fly
I'm so thankful I could kiss
A rat's arse goodbye
But wait a minute
I seem to be going up in reverse
Or maybe I'm too giddy with riches
Of the yet imaginary commerce
My pajamas are sort of loose
Unaffected by the news
My ass may be showing a bit
The goose I'm happy to seduce
I'm falling headlong face forward
I'm so delirious with joy
I'm going to get rich in 25 years
So now I'm a flying boy
