He's Got To Spray Aloud Here

This is from Billy Joel's "She's Got a Way About Her".

He's got to spray aloud here
We don't know what it is
But we know that he can't but spout it

He's got a way of bleatin'
I don't know what it is
But there doesn't have to be a reason
Anyway

He's got a pile that kills me
I don't know why it is
But I have to laugh when he reveals it

He's got a way of squalkin'
I don't know what it is
But it trips him up when he is talkin'
Anywhere

He comes to us like a droolin' clown
Inspires us with moonbat sounds
He spouts at us and we just burn him down

He's got a way of showin'
How we make him feel
And he finds the strength to keep on postin'

He's got a light around him
And everywhere he goes
A million dreams of doves confound him
Everywhere

He comes to us like a droolin' clown
Inspires us with moonbat sounds
He spouts at us and we just burn him down

He's got a pile that kills me
I don't know why it is
But I have to laugh when he reveals it

He's got a way of squalkin'
I don't know what it is
But it trips him up when he is talkin'
Anyway