We're watchin' and we're waitin', On the edge of seats, anticipatin'. It's looking awful permanent, we know it could go away. We're keeping eyes peeled, keeping 'em glued to the spot. 'Cause one moment it's there then the next maybe not. Don't know if it's magic or deep cosmic plot, So we're watchin' and we're waitin'.
We're and we're glarin' 'til our corneas burn. We hope it will stay for the rest of day 'til Mama returns. So don't even think about blinking or it just might go away.
So we're and waitin'. So we're watchin' and Yeah we're watchin' and waitin'. We're watchin'...