Leon Russell The Ballad of Mad Dogs and Englishmen

Let me see here....

Kids, planes, runway strikes
Flashy things sounds real nice
spotted dogs and blood shot eyes
Our space captain laughs and tries

To undetstand,the scheme of things,
just in time the scene has changed,
the bus is here, bring the beer,
sure mans rains changed me

movie makers,booby shakers,
and sexy airplane ticket takers,
union members, lean on fenders, pride and joy,
electric toys

teachers, learners, insense burners,
religous leaders, chronic feaders,
thiefs n pirates, all around,
it's a hippy commune, bonified

A life of time, wo I left dreamers
rock pop corrispondence fever
the Oakies, Limies, curtian climbers,
stoners and future diamond mo's

know which way the wind blows,
stolen cola no one knows,
the shadow dude,
but it's still a shady clue

cause I love her, and she loves you,
just myself for a friend,
in the name of copping out

out here on, no love game
with mad dogs and Englishman