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.