Intro E B x 4

E You know where I B come from, E you know what I B feel
E You’re Yul Brynner B Westworld re-E porting from the B field
I E threw it into B reverse, made a E motion to reB peal
You E kicked my legs from B under me and E tried to take the B wheel

A I told you I B wanted to be A wrong
But every-B one is humming A a song
That B I don’t under-E stand

Inter E B x 2

Now E I know that the B sun has shined on E my side of the B street
The E basket of A-B merica, the E weevils and the B wheat
The E milk and honeyed B congregation, E scrubbed and apple-B cheeked
SaE lute Apollo B 13 from the E rattle jewelry B seats

That A I have just be-B gun to under-E stand B E B

A I told you I B wanted to be A wrong
But every-B one is humming A a song
That B I don’t under-E stand B E B

B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh
B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh
B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh A G

The E rodeo is B staged, gold circle E goat-ropers and B clowns
a E rumble in the B third act, tie ‘em E up and burn ’em B down
We’re E armed to the B teeth, E born a little B breech
E Blue-plate special B analysts, E cells and S.U.-B V.’s

We A can’t approach the B Allies ‘cause they A seem a little B peeved
And A speak a language B we don’t under-E stand B E B

A I told you I B wanted to be A wrong
But every-B one is humming A a song
That B I don’t under-E stand B E B

B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh
B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh
B Ooh ooh C#m ooh ooh Ebm ooh ooh C#m ooh A G

E Storm into the B boardroom of the E conquering e-B lite
Did you E recognize the B madman who is E shouting in the B streets?
Des-E troy the things that B I don’t under-E stand B
Des-E troy the things that B I don’t under-E stand B

Outro E B x 4 E