Oh Boy

Everybody, you're thinkin' he's strange He sits in his chair and playin' his game Jokin' with a piece of paper oh always the same He's the lord of emotion, his wits wrapped in flames His waste made it often believe, never change His mind is running, running No running, running No running, running around No running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh running, running No running, running No running, running around Running, running Oh running, running Running, running Oh running, running around All the people feel so sorry for him His own world is better where he does love in He did lose his father, a pure frown now go Others don't bother, he looks so dumb His mind is running, running No running, running No running, running around No running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh boy is that the king Who rules the blind? Your crown is needed Oh boy you weapon is Your cheerful smile Solves every crisis Oh boy, could you save me? His mind is running, running No running, running No running, running around No running, running No running, running No running, running around Running, running No running, running No running, running around Oh running, running No running, running No running, running around Yeah, oh boy would you help me, whoa? Oh boy would you save me, yeah? Oh boy Whoa, oh boy Yeah, oh boy