Land of the Lost

He lives out there somewhere

Beyond the land of the lost

I hate me when I find

That I laugh the mostWith no cares out in his chair

Just watching it all go by

He dances on occasion

On the roadsideWhy do people say

I think that he's strange

And crazy, maybe

Someone's gotta give

And show him how to live todayI can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the oneHere she comes, she's another one

With tangled hair, in need of love

And she tries to hide her face

From everyone in every placeWhy do people say

I think that she is strange

And crazy, maybe

Someone's gotta give

And show her how to live todayI can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the oneI can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the one

I can be the oneI can be the one