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Jesus the years

It was raining, it was
West was
No place for a twelve old

So he packed his bags and he out
To find out what the world's
He went to France, he went to
He found love, he pain

He found stores so he started to
He had no
So he got in with a cop

in trouble with the cops
From Israel didn't no home
So he cut his hair and moved to
It was there, he met his bride

And they a flat
On the lower east of Rome, Italy that is
Music publishers, book binders, belters, Money Changers
Spoon Benders and lots of pretty Italian

Charley bought some popcorn, Billy a car
Someone bought the farm but they didn't go that far
And shut down at midnight, at least 'round here they do
'Cause we all reside down the inside 23 Skidoo

Wine was flowing so were so Jesus found his missing years
He went to a dance and said "This don't me"
So he up his pants and he went to a movie

On his thirteenth birthday, he saw Without A Cause'
He went straight on and invented Santa Claus
Who gave him a gift and he in kind
He the gift of love, went out of his mind

You see, him and the wasn't getting along
So he took out his and he wrote a song
Called 'The Dove Of Fell Off The Perch'
But he couldn't get divorced in the Catholic

At least not then, anyhow
was a good guy, he didn't need this shit
So he took a with a bag of peanuts and
A Coca-Cola and he it

He discovered the Beatles, he recorded with the
Once he even up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George

And bought some popcorn, Billy bought a car
Someone almost bought the farm but didn't go that far
And things shut down at midnight, at least 'round they do
'Cause we all reside the block inside 23 Skidoo

The years went by like sweet days
With crying pork chops and Beaujolais
When he up, he was seventeen
The world was angry, the world was

Why the man the street, the kid on the stoop
All agreed that stank, all the world smelled like poop?
Baby that is, the worst kind

So he grew his hair long, threw his comb
Headed back to Jerusalem to Mom, Dad and home
But when he got there the was bare
Except for an old man with a fishing rod

He "What you gonna be when you grow up?"
said, "God"
Oh my God, what have I gotten myself
I'm a human corkscrew, all my is blood
They're gonna kill me, Mama, they like me, Bud

So Jesus to Heaven, he went there awful quick
All them killed him, they weren't even sick
So, come and around me, my contemporary peers
And I'll tell you all the story of Jesus the years

bought some popcorn and Billy bought a car
Someone almost bought the but they didn't go that far
And things shut at midnight, at least 'round here they do
'Cause we all reside down the block at 23 Skidoo
We all reside down the inside at 23 Skidoo