If you’re gonna walk through the garden
Better watch your step
If you’re gonna walk through the garden
Better watch your step
If you’re gonna walk through the garden
Better watch your step
Between the rows of broken glass and the half-smoked cigarettes
If you’re gonna walk through the garden
Better watch your step
Don’t eat nothing that you find there
No matter how sweet it looks
Don’t eat nothing that you find there
No matter how sweet it looks
Don’t eat nothing that you find there
No matter how sweet it looks
You’re a tender little fish in an ocean full of hooks
Don’t eat nothing that you find there
No matter how sweet it looks
The world is waiting for you
With it's mouth wide open
You’ve got the stones for one last push
Well here’s hoping
Keep your hands under your jacket
Let them wonder what you got
Keep your hands under your jacket
Let them wonder what you got
Keep your hands under your jacket
Let them wonder what you got
They just might let you alone if they think you’re traveling hot
Keep your hands under your jacket
Let them wonder what you got