Lyrics:

So we saw
The opportunities
The stitch and thread
With no down payments
Our neighbors see it through their own eyes
The others hear the story through the grapevine
Well, dot your i's
Cross your t's
This forfeiture's the burden of another, another
And all those friends you thought you had
Are laughing at and not with you
And all those friends you thought you knew
You'd trade it all for a tank full of fuel
Of fuel, yeah
I'm gonna trade it all...
Bel Air Colonial Deluxe #5
'All the warmth that wood can give'
With a sheepskin costume
I'm a truant officer
Dot your i's
Cross your t's
The burden of another

Cross your i's
Dot your t's
This forfeiture's the burden of another, another
Dot your t's
Bel Air Colonial Deluxe #5
'All the warmth that wood can give'
Sheepskin costume
I'm the truant officer
I got a tank full of fuel
Bel Air Colonial Deluxe #5
'All the warmth that wood can give'
The tank full of fuel
Bel Air Colonial Deluxe #5
'All the warmth that wood can give'
Sheepskin costume
And I'm the truant officer
I got a tank full of fuel