He's down - Lower on the ground Than anybody else could be He's up - Solars in the sky _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ He's wrong - But he could do it right And it doesn't feel quite The same He's strong - But it really doesn't show So what good is it to know His name
Heygoode Hardy Heygoode Hardy
One day - If he's got a little time He could write you a rhyme Or two (tune?) His way - _ _ _ _ _ _ of a phrase Could be built to amaze Just you He'll try - To make it(?) simple words He's never heard before With words He could _ _ _ _ _ mind So _ _ _ never left behind No more
Heygoode Hardy Heygoode Hardy
Never, never, never Ever gonna get anywhere Never, never, never Ever gonna be anyone Just somebody's son