Oh Boy

Everybody 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 Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, 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 live in He did lose his father, a pure friend, now go Others don't bother, he looks so dumb His mind is running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh boy, is that the king Who rules the blind? Your crown is needed Oh boy, your weapon is Your cheerful smile Solves every crisis Oh boy, could you save me? His mind is running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Running, running Oh, running, running Oh, running, running around Oh, running, running Oh, running, running Oh, 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