I once spoke up to a meter maid
She said she liked the work but not the pay
Writing tickets while you run away…Afraid
Said hey to a polar bear
Said he liked it here but not over there
That’s what its like inside a dragon’s lair
The ice is fading back
It’s like teaching architecture lecture to an Eskimo
You can show him everything you know__
He still gonna build it all out of snow
gonna take my long division down to Mexico
I can divide …all night
Said hey to the astronaut
Said he wishes he could pick his spot
Said he likes to go out a lot
and not quite make it back
I’m gonna take my ticket and kick it down in Mexico
I’m gonna fly, all night
Been around the world, and I’ve seen
Enough to know what I mean
Got this ticking in my mind
And its about time
Set the record with Joan of Arc
She knew her destiny before the spark
She got the orders and she played her part
I’m gonna stand with my feet deeply rooted to the
Ground below
I can survive
All night…