Letras: Keith Moon. Move Over Ms. L.

Well, now the underground and overjoyed, they come out just the same
Don't wanna get to real man, just wanna play the game
I guess, you knew it all along we was singin' in the rain
Can't get to hipped to the down trip, the ship is sailin' 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

Now to err is somethin' human and forgivin' so divine
I'll forgive your trespasses if you forgive 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 burnin' 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 full of snakes boy, you're better red than dead
They're starvin' back in China that's what they always said
Can't get head in the head shop, your jeans is full of 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
Move over Ms L