When the Gmoon goes crossin' right over the sun
No, they Dhaven't got a word for Gthat
And a Clittle bit of sugar that you Geat from a stick
They forgot to put a name on the Dpack
When you Clook up at the stars
And you Gthink to where you are
And you hope to where you're gonna Cget
There's a Gwhole lot of F#somthin'
But it Eain't called Dnothin'
'Cause they Chaven't got a Dword for that Gyet
There's a Gplace by the water made of little bitty rocks
But they Dhaven't go a word for that Gyet
You've got some Creal nice those that are Gleadin' to your toes
That'll get a good handle I'll Dbet
There's a Cman by the sea
And he lives in a Gcave
When you Cshout him your name
He Gsays back the same
There's a Gwhole lot of F#somthin'
But it Eain't called Dnothin'
'Cause they Chaven't got a Dword for that Gyet
Well there's a Glittle tiny bug that goes slippin through the mud
But they Dhaven't got a word for that Gyet
And the old lady's Chair that's a Gtwirlin' everywhere
Needs a word of explainin' my Dpet
And the Clong white thingers
That are Gcoverin up your fingers
That you Cwhere out to dinner
Where they Gkeep the lights dimmer
There's a Gwhole lot of F#somthin'
But it Eain't called Dnothin'
'Cause they Chaven't got a Dword for that Gyet
Well my Glady she's the smartest lady that I know
But she Dtells me they already got some Gwords for those
So she Csat me down and Gsaid me the sounds
And now Dthis is how my new song Ggoes
GEclipse, Pixie Sticks, make-a-wish, pray
DSandy beach, pretty feet, echoes on the bay
GEarth worm, dollar perm, fancy white Cgloves
But they Ghave't got a F#word for the Elove I Dlove
No they Chaven't got a Dword for my Glove
Not a Gword out in theF# world for the Elove I Dlove
No they Chaven't got a Dword for my Glove