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...