Sometimes when you worry
The tendency to hurry
Can make your vision
Bagheera walked into the bar and poured himself a drink
His
Picture a spinning toy laden with adventure
Coupled with the things
Ivory Tusk, smash into thine own
To show thee fit to
I met my girl on a mountain side
Looking for warmth
Lies, well they're o.k.
More elaborate every day
Truth, well it's here
When she wakes it seems to shady
She remembers she's a
Support your local emperor
Pay him tribute every time
Let it be
If Cyrano De Bergerac
Fell Prey to the blades of fifty
Well what do you know here we are again
Been along
Well here I am
In a roadside stew
You're checking to see
Music: blues traveler
(instrumental)
