counting by numbersnand working out the shit,ncoulda been a contender--nbut that...didn't rhyme...nnlonely girls are my favoritenpass the gravyngot a helping handnthis one to the man in the overcoat, I thinknhe's just fine and dandynyou got a mouth on younlike a dog from hellnso, spill out the noveltynand fix up a needlenSanta's little helper has found his rainbowndonchya know-ho?nncome back hidin'nand come back soonnfound my Heavenninside a spoonncrawl me upndon't be frillsngot myselfna good kind of thrill