Hey Mrs.

Hey, Mrs. Gray, are you awake yet?
Your pity sleep is just a dream.
Those lines on your face
They tell your story
So now it’s time for laser beams
Ah, look at you
A thousand miles above the ground
You’re not coming down
Ah, what a view
You drift about, you’re spinning round
You’re not coming down
Hey, Mr. Blue, you feeling' randy?
Do you still flirt with her next store?
Wearing that dress
Nicked from your mother
It doesn’t fit you anymore
Ah, look at you
A thousand miles above the ground
You’re not coming down
Ah, what a view
You drift about, you’re spinning round
You’re not coming down
Hey, Mrs. Green, who’s that you’re out with?
He’s 25 but not your son
Show him your bits
It’s what you’re there for
This woman’s weekly keeps you young
Ah, look at you
A thousand miles above the ground
You’re not coming down
Ah, what a view
You drift about, you’re spinning round
You’re not coming down
You’re not coming down