Writers: Andy Fairweather Low
don't look back, that'll get you nowhere
a wall to wall suit and space circus hair
one step forward, one step back
that's what happens and that's a fact
to tell the truth, you raise up your hand
don't write me no invitations in the sand
and when you talk, say what you mean
just keep it dry, lord, and keep it clean
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
I don't know why and I can't explain
why I'm lost on a street with no name
but that's alright, that's okay
I just feel like I'm slipping away
satellite mama, if you are near
hey, the party's over, now just get me outa here
silent night, watch over me
see that nobody writes me into the dream
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
I'm on fire, inside my head
someone put out the light
and they sent the world to bed
it's not too late, but I just can't stop
I think this time I'm going over the top
hey, mr. dogface, please let me in
say, don't you think that I'm worth rememberin'
watch your step, watch what you do
'cause you need me much more than I need you
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
watch out for la booga rooga
some you win and some you loosa
