I saw a witch in a ditch in a situation.
Thought I’d help her out to rescue this silly nation.
A witch has powers but someone had stole
Her broom. I assume, an agent or a mole.
I gave her a ride in the passenger side
Of my old Chevrolet, in the dark that day.
She smelled of oleander, I was kinda iffy.
I said, “Tell me where to take you and I’ll
Get you there in jiffies.”

She said I’m going to Malibu and you are too.
And you’re gonna to listen to me.
Do what I say do.
We’re off for an adventure, you see
Someone evil has cursed my name.
And I can’t do this on my own
This ain’t a game. Nothing is the same.
We’ve got to see the rising sun.
Before the lonely night is done.