Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomatIn the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hatWith a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-roundWith this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the groundSome all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his handsAnd some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her handAnd now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sandAnd some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the bandAnd she was blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. Blinded by the lightShe got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alrightSome brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the eastHe says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least"And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone watchin' the young girls danceAnd some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romanceYeah he was blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. Blinded by the lightHe got down but she never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonightSome silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takesShe said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky breakAnd go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outsideAnd little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a rideOh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin' backyard bombardierYes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent a dude with a calling card,he said, do what you like, but don't do it hereWell I jumped up, spit in the air, fell on the ground, asked wich was the way back homeHe said take a right at the light, keep going straight until right, and then boy you're on your ownAnd now in Zanzibar a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car hummin' a lunar tuneYes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soonAnd some kidnapped handicap was complaining that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last nightWell I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but he'd figured he'd be all rightHe was just blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. Blinded by the lightMama always told me not to look into the sights of the sunOh but mama that's where the fun is
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Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his hands
And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band
And she was blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuce
Another runner in the night. Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright
Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
He says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least"
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone watchin' the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance
Yeah he was blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuce
Another runner in the night. Blinded by the light
He got down but she never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight
Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky break
And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside
And little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Oh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin' backyard bombardier
Yes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent a dude with a calling card,
he said, do what you like, but don't do it here
Well I jumped up, spit in the air, fell on the ground, asked wich was the way back home
He said take a right at the light, keep going straight until right, and then boy you're on your own
And now in Zanzibar a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car hummin' a lunar tune
Yes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon
And some kidnapped handicap was complaining that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night
Well I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but he'd figured he'd be all right
He was just blinded by the light. Cut loose like a deuce
Another runner in the night. Blinded by the light
Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun
Oh but mama that's where the fun is
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