J-j-j-joy He got a bad feeling, he got a bad feeling Yeah, she winds him up, yeah, yeah, she winds him up He got a bad feeling, he got a bad feeling Yeah, she winds him up, yeah, yeah, she winds him up Electric candles keep me warm Oh, how my cat can be unkind She keeps me hanging on the phone, oh baby Oh, what a j-j-j-j-j-j-joy She's got me squealing She's too old for you, yeah, she's too old for me There ain't no prison that I'd rather be in Call the doctor, call the doctor Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Electric candles keep me warm Oh, how my cat can be unkind She keeps me hanging on the phone, oh baby Oh, what a joy to be alive Oh baby, am I running out of time? What a joy to be alive Am I running out of time? I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out