I got a school boy heart, a novelist eyeStout sailor's legs
and a license to flyI came with nomad feet and some wandering
toesThat walk up my longboard and hang off the noseI supposeThe
need to focus never aroseSo something like a swiss army
knifeThat's my lifeFrankenstein had nothing on this body of
mineThe villagers still flockin' to see, to see meBreaking
free, breaking freeCause I got a school boy heart, a novelist
eyeStout sailor's legs and a license to flyI got a
bartender's ear and beachcomber's stylePiratical nerve
and a Vaudevillian styleI suspect I died in some cosmic
shipwreckWith all hands spread all over the deckWhat the heckThen
some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mindBegan to pick up what
he could findAdded ice, shook me twice, rolled the diceNow I got
a school boy heart, a novelist eyeA sailor's legs and a
license to flyI got a native tongue from way down southIt sits in
the cheek of my gulf coastal mouthI got a school boy heart, a
novelist eyeStout sailor's legs and a license to flyI came
with nomad feet and some wandering toesThat glide up my longboard
and hang off the nose
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