The Ballad of the Hulk

Well, I've been looking back At the old ways Over my shoulders Like salt or sugar Well, I'm just talking about the old days Groundwork for footwork Well, after this next song we'll be moving along Out of this vein It's called "The Ballad of the Hulk" You know I used to share a tailor With David Bruce Banner That's the Hulk Traveling jackets and traveling bags Future rags And shoes good for walking highways But never quite far enough away To see how good and easy it could be If I just got angry But I never got angry Maybe I should have I could have cleared some things away In those old Bill Bixby days A master of reiki Waved his hands over me And said I eat too much steak And hold on too long to ancient aches And both are so hard On my heart Oh, I try to be a good person I wonder if it's annoying Or worth pursuing And pursuing And pursuing Down highways At the risk of the road