He lives out there somewhere…Beyond the
Land of the Lost…I hate me when I find…
That I laugh the most ~ With no cares out
in his chair…Just watching it all go by…
He dances on occasion…On the roadside ~
Why do people say…I think that he is strange
and crazy, maybe…Someone’s gotta give…And
show him how to live today ~ I can be the
one. ~ Here she comes, she’s another one…
With tangled hair, in need of love…She tries
to hide her face…From everyone in every
place ~ Why do people say…I think that she
is strange and crazy, maybe…Someone’s gotta
give and show her how to live…Today ~ I can
be the one…
