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...