Mr. Wood, Mr. Wall and Mr. Hall

Our Mr. Wood
Was searching for the pleasure
His only way to measure
What he understood
If only he could
He'd settle right down
His feet on the ground
And let on that he understood
If only he could

Chorus

So he ran out so fast
and wound up in the city
looking for a pretty
woman to tell
he's out on a past
where woods
aren't all that pretty
I'm sure that in the city
he'll do pretty well

Our Mr. Wall
Was searching for the leisure
His only way to measure
If you rise or you fall
So keep on the ball
Do what you need to do
Just have to see it through
Read the writing on the wall
You rise or you fall

Chorus

So he ran out so fast
and wound up in the city
looking for a pretty
woman to tell
he's out on a past
where walls
aren't all that pretty
I'm sure that in the city
he'll do pretty well

Our Mr. Hall
Was searching for the treasure
His only way to measure
Who was standing tall
And never say fall
You've got to make it all the way
Never let it get away
Write the writing on the wall
And stand for it all

Chorus

So he ran out so fast
and wound up in the city
looking for a pretty
woman to tell
he's out on a past
where halls
aren't all that pretty
I'm sure that in the city
he'll do pretty well