Jokeman owns a baby
He preached specified dates
And threw his clothes to charity
To collect them on Sunday
Embarrassed by his nude
Give him all his right parading the streets

And I don't know, yes, I don't know where he's going
But I've got news for those who pray
Civil is his right
Civil is his main street
 
Lady was a robber
She sailed the thirteen seas
And fooling the authorities?
Wandering 'bout her revol
Never feared the man
Superlady, superhero indeed

And I don't know, yes, I don't know where she's going
But I've got news for those who pray
Maniac to you, rolling in and out
Yes, I don't know where she's going
Maniac to you, rolling in and out

Never less to give, never less to give