Spence:
1, 2, 3, 4
Ellen:
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
ahhh...
Say it with me.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
When I was little,
5 or 6 or 7,
I used to live at home with my folks.
I was scared lizards,
I was scared of spiders,
And scared of my mom’s ol’ pot roast.
Well now I’m kinda older,
I know I should be bolder,
Well baby, that just ain’t the case.
I’m scared of lookin’ foolish,
And though it may sound foolish,
I’m scared of gettin’ punched in the face.
Well, I’m scared of bein’ afraid,
I’m scared of bein’ afraid,
I’m scared of bein’ afraid.
Bonnie Raitt:
They say the only thing to fear
Is fear itself.
Aaron Neville:
But what about food
That’s been sittin’ too long on a shelf.
Ellen:
Well, I’m tired of sleepin’ my life away,
I’m crazy for bein’ insane,
I’m sorry for apologizin’,
But I’m scared of bein’ afraid.
Well I’m scared of bein’ afraid,
Well I’m scared of bein’ afraid,
And that’s right, you heard what I said.
My throats dry, I need lemonade.
I don’t wanna eat a grenade.
I don’t wanna lead a parade.
Aaron Neville:
ohhh...
Ellen:
Look at me,
I’m shakin’.
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