Lyrics:

(vocalizing)

The fish are flying in the county seat
The cops are searching for a missing beat
And Billy Burroughs, is he still on the nod?
Deal with the girlfriend, not a demigod
But be assured that if this shaken world is sucked into the sun

More to come
Theres more to come
And when the seventh day at last is done
More to come
Theres more to come

The ladies sure look like they're craving for me
But ain't that just what they're supposed to be?
I hear the man is moving in next door
The boys will have to use the second floor
You might have answers I can understand, but I know only one

More to come
Yeah, more to come
And when the seventh day at last is done
More to come
Yeah, more to come

The kids have torn a yellow packard apart
Ain't that enough to break a rich mans heart?
I see the rats have found the cradle again
I'll let you know if I remember when
There's one conclusion that I must defend, it's where we started from

Ho! More to come
Yeah, more to come
And when the seventh day at last is done
Ohhh, more to come
More to come