Terry on the beach in the morning sun Lifts up his skirt for the fish and man Terry does some dancing to lose control Now he's on the ground as a forward roll Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah) He doesn't love reality (oh no) Luxury comedy (oh yeah) Watched by a minority (oh no) Picking up the pieces of his broken life Staring at the body of his sleeping wife Goes into the street and he never coming back Mumbles to himself "I've had enough of that" Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah) He doesn't like reality (oh no) Fantasy comedy (oh yeah) A threat to society (oh no) Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah) He doesn't love reality (oh no) Luxury comedy (oh yeah) Watches by 10 or 20 (oh no) Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Hoombaway-ay Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah) He doesn't love reality (oh no)