But I'd like to know the now
The worry that just filled my head
Says I'd like to know the how
With no first mate that ain't to great
Who's going to tend you now
I hope there's a maid on parade
To tend you in the owww
God I hate when you leave that way
When I want to know the how
Even off the cranky spanky
You really know I care
I hate to walk the worry way
Then my thought just stays right there
