Here I am, sitting high up and
anticipating my getaway
Front view of ME, and I'm still ready to go
But first, lets rest, relax and
lull the Parks People into a sense of "let's party!"
Ah, my friend the track-hoe is here
Digging ditches for my new escape helping under-carriage
Hey, this guy just pounded a hole in my foundation
Ah, my friend the truck, with the beams for my under-carriage
Wooowww, they look so cool and fashionable
Gently now, gently. BE CAREFUL! Don't drop me
Aaaaahhhh! I'm getting sea sick. Please don't let me fall
Hey. Get off the phone and start making sure I won't fall.
Stand back. Stand back, I'm going to puke! I'm feeling dizzy and light headed..
Okay, Okay. I've got my sea legs. Let's go
Whoops. Wait a minute, we have a stow-away
Okay, where's those Park Dept people? I'll blast 'em with my cannon
You want me to jump onto WHAT truck? While everyone watches?
Finally, the toe truck arrives. Where have you been?
We're all hooked up. Let's Gooooo
But first, here's my friend, the house to the left
And the house to the right, with the little, teensy, weensy shack that I'm going to crush
See, nothing here to save
And nothing there to save
Okay, so it could be an historical monument if we pushed and shoved
Nah. Kill the garage. Take it out of it's misery
Gini, the worker guy, Susan, and Chuck partying. They didn't even christen me before the voyage. Doggone
Fred and Susan discussing get-a-way strategy with the road crew
Gini, Fred and Susan telling one another "it's okay. It's really okay"
Fred and Susan looking calm and relaxed. Fred's the rock of stability