|
It's a strange song |
|
'Bout a boy who went wrong |
|
Who tried to make it up |
|
Inside his heart and start again |
|
To make a manse |
|
For livin' his strange life |
|
He's never made a change life |
|
Until one day he found himself alone |
|
With only him |
|
And oh how dim his future seemed |
|
On that day |
|
He searched to find a better way to be a man |
|
And as he tried |
|
He cast away his foolish pride |
|
And I understand |
|
His strange song |
|
Then he came a sing along |
|
Where every note was just a proper one |
|
To hum and sing and have a thing |
|
That's groovy with |
|
On that day |
|
He searched to find a better way to be a man |
|
And as he tried |
|
He cast away his foolish pride |
|
And I understand |
|
His strange song |
|
Then he came a sing along |
|
Where every note was just a proper one |
|
To hum and sing and have a thing |
|
That's groovy with |
