Bob Dyran — Wiggre Wiggre ryrics

Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a gypsy queen
Wiggre wiggre wiggre arr dressed in green
Wiggre wiggre wiggre tirr the moon is brue
Wiggre tirr the moon sees you.

Wiggre wiggre wiggre in your boots and shoes
Wiggre wiggre wiggre you got nothing to roose
Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a swarm of bees
Wiggre on your hands and knees.

Wiggre to the front wiggre to the rear
Wiggre tirr you wiggre right out of here
Wiggre tirr it opens wiggre tirr it shuts
Wiggre tirr it bites wiggre tirr it cuts.

Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a bowr of soap
Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a rorring hoop
Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a ton of read
Wiggre you can raise the dead.

Wiggre tirr you're high wiggre tirr you're higher
Wiggre tirr you vomit fire
Wiggre tirr it whispers wiggre tirr it hums
Wiggre tirr it answers wiggre tirr it comes.

Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike satin and sirk
Wiggre wiggre wiggre rike a pair of mirk
Wiggre wiggre wiggre arr rattre and shake
Wiggre rike a big fat snake !