One two a one two three four. Well now the underground and overjoyed they come on just the same. Don't wanna get too real man just wanna play the game. I guess ya knew it all along we were just singing in the rain. Can't get hipped to the down trip the ship is sailing yet. And if it sinks you know that all you really get is wet!. Move over Ms. L.. You know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L. you know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L.. Well now to err is something human and forgiving so divine. I'll forgive your trespasses if you forgive me mine. Life's a deal you knew it when you signed the dotted line. They nail you to the paper put a rope around your neck. And so we sing along the boy stood on the burning deck!. Move over Ms. L.. You know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L. you know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L.. Well now momma poppa told me son you better watch your head. Your head is fulla snakes boy you're better red than dead. They're starving back in China that's what they always said!. Can't get head in the head shop yer jeans are fulla crap. You're full of beans you're in your teens you lost your momma's road map!. Move over Ms. L.. You know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L. you know I wish you well. Move over Ms. L..