The Ballad of Mad Dogs and Englishmen

Let me see here... Kids, planes, runway strikes Flashy pimps and family fights Spotted dogs, blood-shot eyes Our space captain laughs and tries To understand the scheme of things But just in time the scene has changed The bus is here, bring the beer Sherman's reading Shakespeare Movie makers, boobie shakers And Saxy airplane ticket takers Union members Leo Fender's pride and joy - electric toy Teachers, learners, incense burners Religious leaders and chronic bleeders Thieves and pirates on a ride It's a hippie commune bonafied Life and time, war death dealers Rock pop correspondence fever But Okies and Limeys, curtain climbers Stones and future Dominoes Know which way the wind blows Stolen cola no one knows The shadow do But it's still a shady crew 'Cause I love her, and she loves you Just myself and forty friends In the name of Cocker power Out here on the road again With Mad Dogs and Englishmen