Children Of The World

(álbum: Messing With The Mystic - 1994)

Oh babe, and I'm blue
Children of the world
Gonna watch over you

Oh babe, and I'm blue
Children of the world
Gonna watch over you
I do believe it's true

Seems a shame to me
Such a shame
We're all insane

Blue bloomers, Scottish kilts
On what we built
Blue bloomers and Scottish kilts
On what we built

Ma's cigars, old age
Rampaging across our heads
Even in our beds

Shake it mama
Shake your fine silken dungarees
Shake it mama
Shake your silken dungarees

You think you've got me tamed
But don't you know
Even with my accountant I'm on my knees
Ohh, I'm begging of you please
Take my hand

A man's just a guitar
Playing 12 to the bar
Yes, a man's just a rampaging Jeepster
He's hot for your girl
Iggy want a woman

Kansas built with style
I'm gonna walk the Nile one day baby
But I love you so
Woah yeah