you were absolutely right You've been right all along You're absolutely right and I'm wrong I wish that you could see Oh how bad I want to be Oh the kind of man
Well, I'm a stranger here in this place called Earth And I was sent down here to discover the worth Of your little blue planet third from the Sun Come
freaky people need not apply" So I tucked my hair up under my hat And I went in to ask him why He said, "You look like a fine up-standin' young man I
Verse I: Hello, hello Melinda I hung around and waited for you This time you've gone too far, You've closed the door I Can't take no more! I told you
haired freaky people need not apply" So I tucked my hair up under my hat and I went in to ask him why He said, "You look like a fine upstanding young man
Well, I sat down in front of my TV set And some man said this is what you get Only a dollar a week and a dollar down You can drive this car anywhere in
Mama said "There's something weird 'bout Billy I looked in his room, his bed Wasn't slept in at all last night" But Papa said, "Ah, now Mama Don't you
The woman was lonely here when you were down. Almost every day she?d come by to see me. I?ll say a prayer tonight that you will be yeah, Man enough to
the money we blow Other people baby, gettin' like a hundred a show When they see us, bitches pass out, they holdin' the flow Man haters, don't wanna see the next man
in all that? Where's the hope and aspiration? Identities have become corporations, Social egos and media moulds, Scholars of ad-man's dreams. Prescribed
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals, percussion) Ray collins (vocals) Jimmy carl black (drums) Roy estrada (electric bass) Don preston (electric piano) Billy
16th of June, nine 0-five, door bell rings Man at the door says if I want to stay alive a bit longer There?s a few things I need you to know. Three
have become corporations, <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Social egos and media moulds, Scholars of ad-man's dreams
man, Ju Ju man Doc says you?re fine, or dying Please Nine 0-nine, St John Divine, on the line, my pulse is fine But I?m running down the road like loose electricity
I've been fightin', fightin' Fightin' to get from four o'clock to five Well, now I'm not what you'd call a violent man But the news brought a smile to
(Arthur Thomas) [Originally by The Five Man Electrical Band) And the sign says "Long-haired freaky people need not apply" So I put my hair up under
