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Jesus the years

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

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

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

Kids in trouble the cops
From didn't have no home
So he cut his and moved to Rome
It was there, he met his Irish

And rented a flat
On the east side of Rome, Italy that is
publishers, book binders, Bible belters, Money Changers
Spoon Benders and lots of Italian chicks

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

Wine was flowing so were beers so found his missing years
He went to a dance and said "This move me"
So he hiked up his pants and he to a movie

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

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

At least not then, anyhow
Jesus was a good guy, he didn't need shit
So he took a pill with a bag of and
A and he swallowed it

He discovered the Beatles, he with the Stones
Once he opened up a three-way package
In California for old George Jones

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

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

Why the man down the street, the kid on the
All that life's stank, all the world smelled like poop?
Baby that is, the worst kind

So he grew his hair long, away his comb
Headed back to to find Mom, Dad and home
But he got there the cupboard was bare
Except for an old black man with a rod

He said "What you gonna be you grow up?"
said, "God"
Oh my God, what I gotten myself into?
I'm a human corkscrew, all my wine is
They're gonna kill me, Mama, they don't me, Bud

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

Charley some popcorn and Billy bought a car
Someone bought the farm 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 down the block inside at 23 Skidoo