[OK OK! Give me a little more tape in the head on and more.

OK, we are rolling on one.

A-1, a-2, a-1,2,3,4!]

Well now the underground and overjoyed, they come out just the same
Don't wannt get too real, man, I jsut wanna play the game
I guess you knew it all along, we was singing in the rain
Can't get hipped to the down trip, the ship is sailing yet
And if it sinks, you know that all we really get is wet

Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
Hey

Well now to her is something human and forgiving so divine
I'll forgive your trespasses if you forgive me mine
Lift's a deal, you knew it when you signed the dotted line
They nail you to the paper, put a rope around your neck
And so we sing along, the boy stood on the burning deck

Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
Hey hey

Move over

Well, now momma poppa told me, son, you better watch your head
Your head is full of snakes, you know you're better red than dead
They're starving back in China, well that's what they always said
Can't get head in the head shop, yer jeans is full of crap
You're full of beans, you're in your teens, you lost you momma's road map

Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
You know I wish you well
Move over, Ms. L
Uh huh

[Repeat! OK OK!]