One studio session later

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon
Experiencing the high tide
I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
'Cause without you, without you
This home's just a pineapple

I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, to pick up
The shell phone and get you back home
Say the word and I'll get the Patty Wagon on the road
Only got 594 points to go

Ravioli, ravioli, swear to you
You'll be my one and only, now
I know I'm not long, tan and handsome
But I'm ugly and I'm proud

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon
Experiencing the high tide
I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
'Cause without you, without you
This home's just a pineapple

You're grade A, grade A
Like Krabby Patty beef
Whenever you come back around
I'll take you back down to make out reef

Baby, you're sweet like a pineapple, queen of every sand castle
Lure me in like you're bait on a tackle
Then you tore me apart like the Hash-Slinging Slasher
And you kicked my ass like Flats the Flounder, yeah

Nothing is the same, and you're all to blame
Playing hooky with my heart like its all a game
Not even the Krusty Krab hits right
When I'm eatin' a 3 A.M. patty without you by my side

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the Goo Lagoon
Experiencing the high tide
I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
'Cause without you, without you
This home
Without you, without you, without you
This home's just a pineapple