You got your crust

Turning my daydreams into dust.

Oh look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear

Yeah look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear.

You're so darn pretty girl

Well I think you know it you was you

On monday morning putting back yakity yak.

Oh look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear

Yeah now look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear.

You take the pebbles from the babies rattle

You make santa's raindeer look like cattle

You take tinkerbells rust

And turn it into sawdust.

Yeah now look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear

Yeah look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear.

You take the pebbles from the babies rattle

You make santa's raindeer look like cattle

You take tinkerbells rust

And turn it into sawdust.

You got your crust

Turning my daydreams into dust.

Yeah now look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear

Yeah now look at you over there

Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Yeah look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Look at you over there

Over there, over there, over there, over there

My poor teddybear, teddybear, teddybear, teddybear.