She rides unclothed
Through the streets of Coventry
Upon a great cockhorse
Her hair to her knees
I wore a minotaur’s mask
And I played the moon cow
I was the last to see her
Anyhow
No one’s gonna lay eyes to see
Lady Godiva and Me
Peeping Tom watched the whole thing
From the side lines
Till Peeping Tom’s peeping
Had stricken poor Peeping Tom blind
Even the things that we know
Can’t be seen with two eyes
And all those who look her over
Are surely to die
No one’s gonna lay eyes to see
Lady Godiva and Me