Sometimes when you worry The tendency to hurry Can make your vision blurry And blind you You might shake and you might stammer Or dance like mc hammer
Bagheera walked into the bar And poured himself a drink His fur was stained with the blook of monkeys And he needed time to think The man at the bar
Picture a spinning toy laden with adventure Coupled with the things I've told and a dream can be as one That I have my moments now and again I said I
Ivory tusk, smash into thine own To show thee fit to continue I weep for them and I weep for me We rally to charge to die And laugh when it's through
Lies, well they're okay More elaborate every day Truth, well it's here too What can you make it do for you? Greed, it's just a drive Do what you can
When she wakes it seems so shady She remembers she's a lady Ah, but could it be that maybe She was having lots of fun She sees she's wearing leather
Support your local emperor Pay him tribute every time Let it be known he holds your fate From his fingertips shall flow the wine Tell him when he speaks
long time I can't remember when Well I wrote another one and I guess who it's for Don't mind if I 'm embarrassed I can't take it anymore You know I travel
Music: blues traveler (instrumental)
If Cyrano De Bergerac Fell prey to the blades of fifty men With a heart and a sword He'd drive them back Perchance to see Roxanne's Eyes light up the
Lies, well they're o.k. More elaborate every day Truth, well it's here too What can you make it do for you? Greed, it's just a drive Do what you can
Here... it... comes...
Well here I am In a roadside stew You're checking to see if I'm alright I'm looking up at you Well I'm o.k. I've been here before You know I have an
When she wakes it seems so shady She remembers she's a lady Ah but could it be that maybe She was having lots of fun She sees she's wearing leather In
If Cyrano de Bergerac Fell prey to the blades of fifty men With a heart and a sword he'd drive them back Perchance to see Roxanne's eyes light up the
Bagheera walked into the bar and poured himself a drink His fur was stained with the blood of monkeys and he needed time to think The man at the bar
