Oh, Camille
Make your baby crown
With the wheels
We can spin him 'round
And around, and around
I see without a sound

Do you know what I've done with that sound?

Did your dues
Now you're done with us
Pray to Zeus
All our bodies black
And they're black, well, and they're black

My skin is in the sack

I am a horse of a dying breed, watch me gallop sweet
I am a horse, body in the breeze, watch my body bleed
I am a horse of a fine degree, watch my body bleed
I am a horse of a dying breed, well, of a dying breed

Oh, Camille, you make those muscles clenching in the sun
You've got the eyes that make the water rushing river run
Tell me, Camille, will you still hold the fasten of our love?
You've got the eyes, now make Camille, now make your baby
Oh, Camille, make your baby crown
Oh, Camille, make your baby crown
Oh, Camille, make your baby crown
Oh, Camille, make your baby crown