(Clock ticking)
Phineas: We're watchin', and we're waitin',
On the edge of our seats, anticipatin'
It's looking awful permanent,
But we know it could go away...
We're keeping our eyes peeled, keeping 'em glued to the spot
'Cause one moment it's there but then the next maybe not
Don't know if it's magic or some weird cosmic plot,
So we're watchin' and we're waitin'...
We're starin' and we're glarin' 'til our corneas burn
We hope it'll stay for the rest of the day 'til our HHG returns
So don't even think about blinking or it just might go...away...
So we're watchin', and waitin',
So we're watchin', and waitin',
Yeah we're watchin', and waitin',
We're watchin'...