You’re a space-age mountain with a god on the top
There’s a riot in my chest and they killed all the cops
I’m a holy mess believer in a tidal wave of feeling
Tigers in my kitchen, grizzlies on the ceiling
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh
My T. K Hulin’s screaming
You’re looking so appealing
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh
My T.K. Hulin’s screaming
You’re looking so appealing
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Va va va va va va
You’re the seismic spike shaking up my volcano
The headline news, the F-6 tornado
My nuclear bomb, my apocolyptic dream
My zoos on the lose, my eyes are glued to the screen
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh
My T.K. Hulin’s screaming
You’re looking so appealing
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
My T.K. Hulin’s screaming
You’re looking so appealing
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Va va va va va va
You gotta be on the sweet spot
You’ve got to get at what’s coming through my power line
Like a thrill ride
Charging through my melody
Oh, so powerfully
The big bad wolf in me
Howlin' for you
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom
You got the va va voom
Making my heart go boom
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom
You got the va va
You got the va va voom
You got the va va
You got the va va voom
You got the va va
You got the va va voom
You got the va va
You got the va va voom
