

{fast-paced drum roll} (one,
two, three, four!) {frantic overdriven guitar riff} She's tearing down the hallway
like a freight train on a track
Chewing up the slippers and she's never looking back
(hey!) She's barking at the mailbox,
chasing shadows on the floor
Molly's got the spirit,
but we cannot take no more (hahaha)
Oh, Molly you're crazy,
you're spinning in a spin
Zooming round the backyard
again and again (whoa-oh) My wild little pup,
you are out of control
With a heart of pure gold
{guitar chord crash}
Digging up the flowerbeds,
covered in the clay
She steals the dirty laundry
just to run and play
(give it back!) A blur of brown and white,
she is flying up the stairs
Leaping off the sofa like she doesn't even care
Oh, Molly you're crazy,
you're spinning in a spin
Zooming round the backyard
again and again (whoa-oh) My wild little pup,
you are out of control
With a heart of pure gold
{guitar feedback}
{fast pentatonic bluesy guitar solo} {heavy
ride cymbal driving
beat}
Yeah, you're crazy Molly (such a good girl)
{drums slowing down} {final sustained guitar feedback chord}