While walking through the woods not far from town, I got real shook, I heard a strange sound.

I saw the purple people eater and to my surprise, a witch doctor sitting by his side.

The witch doctor had a little guitar in his hand and they were popping and rocking with

a two -piece band.

Purple was a -blowing like a people eater should.

Witch doctor picked like Johnny be good day winner.

Oh, Doc, I got troubles, that's what he said.

Girls keep laughing about the horn in my head.

The witch doctor smiled and I heard him say, yeah, man, you're ugly but you sure can play.

There in the moonlight it seemed so strange as they blowed a course of home on a rain.

They were coming on strong like rock and roll stars.

Played the sweetest music of the sight of Mars, they win a...

These cats from outer space were giving it all and I could tell the way they rocked if

they were having a ball, they were coming on strong.

I was clapping my hands, stopped long enough to say, crazy man.

So at twilight time, when the sun goes down, back in the woods on the edge of town, people

all gather from miles around to hear Doc and old Purple play the craziest sounds, they go...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, bing, bye, one more time.

Man, you're a sick, sick, sick, sick.