Here comes my friend, Grin over his face with a kind of a swagger Walking with a of a grace
He talks the He to walk the walk He makes you He you mad, really mad
lick you with an acid tongue Make you feel he's right when you that he's wrong He says is a bitch and then you die and then you die
But in the meantime, maybe in the We on smiling In the meantime, maybe in the Like Michael says, Mardi Gras
I don't think life's like that of word is bad Maybe it's a of a lesson Maybe it's a of a map
We talk the We try to walk the It you laugh And makes you like you've been had
And maybe we'll live many Keep coming back till we it's in our hands We to do wrong or do right
But in the meantime, in the meantime We on smiling In the meantime, in the meantime Like Michael says, it's Mardi
the sun comes up And the sun goes down in the And the world keeps And we're living and learning in the meantime
And I of you And I'm wondering what you're in the meantime Do you of me And what there could have been in the meantime?
Here my friend, Michael Grin over his face Walking with a kind of a Walking with a of a grace
He'll you with an acid tongue Make you feel he's right when you know he's wrong He you laugh, he makes you mad, really mad
But in the meantime, maybe in the We on smiling In the meantime, well, in the meantime Like Michael says it's Gras
Well, maybe in the We keep on In the meantime, well, in the meantime Like Michael says, it's Mardi