As sure as the morning comes
Your head hurts, but I'm the sick one?
Slow down you might say something harmful
For me to feed on
Blueberry boats, I dream of blueberry boats
But you just see pink elephants
I dream of blueberry boats
Boy, take the hatchet from the devil
And bury it good
You've lived your life drunken with laughter
Now what good are you?