Opening the door the parrots know my name
La, la, la, la, la, seems to serenade

Falling dumb to the Sun
Me and my friends one by one
I'm all out of questions
La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, yeah

Front row at the parade
I fall through lemonade
Parrots start to plié to double fantasy
How do they know my name?

Their la, la, la’s drive me insane
But I'm so glad that I came
La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, yeah