I was walking along, minding my business,

When out of an orange-colored sky,

Flash! Bam! Alakazam! Wonderful you came by.

I was humming a tune, drinking in sun - shine,

When out of that orange-colored view,

Wham! Bam! Alakazam! I got a look at you.


Bridge;

One look and I yelled "Timber! Watch out for flying glass!"

'Cause the ceiling fell in and the bottom fell out,

I went into a spin, and I started to shout,

"I've been hit, this is it, this is it!"


I was walking along, minding my business,

When love came and hit me in the eye

Flash! Bam! Alakazam! out of an orange-colored sky