She's been sitting over there all night
  Staring back at me and now I'm up tight
  I know Cecil's far away sitting in a rice paddy
  But I can't help but think what good old Cecil could do to me
  
  So I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
  She is such a pretty sight to see
  I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
  I wish she would not look back at me
  
  I know that my thing with her could not last
  But I'm sure that it would be a real blast
  Now I don't pitty Mr. Jones
  And I ain't hung up on no flag
  But getting my head beat upon
  That is not my bag