You say that your turkey is rising in your blood now

Take a load of juicy juice 

Just turn your self loose 

Button up your directions 

Let loose as a goose. 

Turn around to the other set now 

Take it home in a Corvette now 

Oh won't you be a melody maker 

Pushing tape and bending fingers 

Somebody turned a juror loose 

Oh loose mother, its a loose goose 

Running up the track now 

Fast oh how it's smooth and slow 

Seems like it's the end, yes 

Play it over again, you're a melody maker