Saint Divine

I'll tell you now the story of a friend of mine A small town boy named 'saint divine' At his red flamed hair they would laugh and stare As he searched in vain for friends to find His mother, father and brother too... They told him "...we don't see the world like you..." So he blew a kiss, he waved bye bye For love... it don't live here "All the tears he holds inside... he gotta go away ...are the tears he must hide..." Looking for love... So he goes to a big and bright city Where friends ecstatic are never cruel Forgets the clouds grabs the silver lining The lipstick boy can boogaloo And life is just one crazy ball 'Cause down at king tut tuts he knows them all But the queen is still a queer And love... it don't live here. "All the tears he holds inside... he gotta go away ...are the tears he must hide... looking for. Looking for love... All the love he fails to find... he gotta go away ...will his dreams run out of time? ...looking for, Looking for love..." Saint saint divine how you wear the woman What one calls a sinner another will a saint Who is to say what is right from wrong It's friday night! it's time to party The sacred cow can 'bang-a-gong' Sing you sinners, dance you saints Anyway your body 'n' souls inclined. Laugh you lovers at those who hate In each an adam and eve entwined...