He lives out there somewhere...Beyond the 

Land of the Lost...I hate me when I find... 

That I laugh the most ~ With no cares out 

in his chair...Just watching it all go by... 

He dances on occasion...On the roadside ~ 

Why do people say...I think that he is strange 

and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta give...And 

show him how to live today ~ I can be the 

one. ~ Here she comes, she's another one... 

With tangled hair, in need of love...She tries 

to hide her face...From everyone in every 

place ~ Why do people say...I think that she 

is strange and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta 

give and show her how to live...Today ~ I can 

be the one...