One, two, a one, two, three, four Well, now the underground and overjoyed they come on just the same Don't wanna get too real man, just wanna play the game I guess ya knew it all along we were just singing in the rain Can't get hipped to the down trip, the ship is sailing yet And if it sinks, you know that all you really get is wet Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LWell, now to err is something human and forgiving so divine I'll forgive your trespasses, if you forgive me mine Life's a deal, you knew it, when you signed the dotted line They nail you to the paper, put a rope around your neck And so we sing along, the boy stood on the burning deck Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LWell, now momma poppa told me son you better watch your head Your head is fulla snakes boy, you're better red than dead They're starving back in China, that's what they always said Can't get head in the head shop, your jeans are fulla crap You're full of beans, you're in your teens, you lost your momma's road map Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. L
One, two, a one, two, three, four Well, now the underground and overjoyed they come on just the same Don't wanna get too real man, just wanna play the game I guess ya knew it all along we were just singing in the rain Can't get hipped to the down trip, the ship is sailing yet And if it sinks, you know that all you really get is wet Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LWell, now to err is something human and forgiving so divine I'll forgive your trespasses, if you forgive me mine Life's a deal, you knew it, when you signed the dotted line They nail you to the paper, put a rope around your neck And so we sing along, the boy stood on the burning deck Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LWell, now momma poppa told me son you better watch your head Your head is fulla snakes boy, you're better red than dead They're starving back in China, that's what they always said Can't get head in the head shop, your jeans are fulla crap You're full of beans, you're in your teens, you lost your momma's road map Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. LYou know I wish you well Move over Ms. L
