I'm too early for this town
Guess I'll have to move to your town
This ain't nuthin' like my town
What ya'll do at night
What ya'll do at night
What about the people who work nights
Schools, libraries, and such sights
Like rock 'n roll lingerie prize fights
Ought to jam all night long
Ought to jam all night long
So let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles
Kinda like Vegas with culture
Maybe add some classic Greek sculpture
All night movies with no colors
It's all just black and white to me
Just black and white to me
Higher education we'll subsidize
Doctors and insurance will socialize
Power and rail nationalize
The criminals are exiled to banks
Criminals are exiled to banks
So let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles
Used car salesman preachers
Weatherman profit (prophet) card dealers
Pray with the common sense dreamers
We marry their daughters anyway
Pop star charity be-ins
Feed unemployed politicians
Taoists, Jews, Moslems, and Christians
Wrestle with their pagan in-laws
Con men, swindlers, gamblers baby
They have to take their lessons from the farmers
So they can be investment bankers
And give it all away for free
Give it all away just for free
Let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles
So let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles
So let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles
So let's build a town of our own
Not just a pile of stones
But real masonic arches
With a couple of smiling gargoyles