Mr. Jones in the middle of the door Stepping in to step out He’s in town, he doesn’t make a sound What’s this, what is this about
Ooh, I figured it out but I’m a little unsure I can’t sleep in the night Won’t ask, do I really wanna know What Jones was doing last night
What happened to the black suitcase In the middle of the dark staircase Where he’s hiding And acting like nothing is wrong Where’d he go, there’s he goes Mr. Jones suddenly gone
Fine dine, better wine then the rest Some looks to kill In touch, but never too much Oh no, alone left with the bill
Black hat, Cadillac, lots of cash Lots at stake Quick wits got a room at The Ritz Can’t judge a man by what he makes
What happened to the black suitcase In the middle of the dark staircase Where he’s hiding And acting like nothing is wrong Where’d he go, there he goes Mr. Jones suddenly gone
Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Piranha, p-p-piranha Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Piranha, p-p-piranha Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Piranha, p-p-piranha Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Do you wanna Mr. Jones
What happened to the black suitcase In the middle of the dark staircase Where he’s hiding And acting like nothing is wrong Where’d he go, there he goes Mr. Jones suddenly gone
What happened to the black suitcase In the middle of the dark staircase Where he’s hiding And acting like nothing is wrong Where’d he go, there he goes Mr. Jones suddenly gone
Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Piranha, p-p-piranha Do you wanna Do you, do you, do you wanna Piranha, p-p-piranha