... there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do, once you find them.
See, the number on the match book is old and faded...
But isn't that the way they say it goes?
Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle
With a couple of pieces gone.
If I could save time in a bottle...
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I'd save every day like a treasure and then
Again, I would spend them with you.
And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damn town.
Badder than a-old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog.
Which side will you be on?
Will you stand and watch while,
All the seeds of hate are sown?
Which way are you lookin'?
Is it hard to see?
Do you say what's wrong for him
Is not wrong for me?
You walk the streets of righteousness
But you refuse to understand.
One hand on the Bible
And one hand on the gun.
Now, If I could just find
the Chiesa di Santos Buffett...