And I Don't Know

Jokeman was a baby

He preached specificted dates

and threw his clothes to charity

to collect them on sunday

embaressed by his nude

give him all his right parading the streets

And I don't know, Yeah I don't know where he's going

But I've got news for thoose who pray

Civil is his right, civil is his mainSTREET

Lady was a robber,

she sailed the thirteen seas

And fooling the authoroties?

Wandering 'bout her revol,

never feared the man

Superlady, superhero indeed

And I don't know,

Yeah I don't know where she's going

But I've got news for thoose who pray

Maniac to you, rolling in and out

Never less to give, Yeah never less to give