Lyrics:

Well, he feels like an elephant**lf**Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it**lf**He knows that you''re dreaming about being loved by him**lf**Too bad your chances are slim**lf****lf**And it''s not like Mister Shook**lf**To get shy when they ask him who is under**lf**There must be something deep down in the dark down there**lf**He''s not too easily scared**lf****lf**He''s got friends but they got the fear**lf**Wouldn''t care too much if he just disappeared**lf**Oh look, hey, there he is now coming down the stairs**lf****lf**(Here it comes)**lf****lf**He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac (yeah)**lf**''Cause he doesn''t like it looking like he looks back**lf**He talks like his opinion is a simple fact**lf****lf**Somebody grabbed his collar**lf**He cried the whole way home**lf**Nobody remembered a thing when they saw him again**lf**That''s how it is ''til the end (yeah)