He lives out there somewhere...Beyond the 
Land of the Lost...I hate me when I find... 
That I laugh the most ~ With no cares out 
in his chair...Just watching it all go by... 
He dances on occasion...On the roadside ~ 
Why do people say...I think that he is strange 
and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta give...And 
show him how to live today ~ I can be the 
one. ~ Here she comes, she's another one... 
With tangled hair, in need of love...She tries 
to hide her face...From everyone in every 
place ~ Why do people say...I think that she 
is strange and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta 
give and show her how to live...Today ~ I can 
be the one...