Odyssey We went out on a spree With a snake in a tree That was spitting out imagery Scatter brains Riding in the rain With a couple of Janes Who were in on the campaign At the start We tore into the heart Of a big teeth beast Eating at the motor-mart In a daze We tried to find our ways In an unpaved maze We were traveling In a Hayes Pick one of the three Nobody rides for free Stagger Lee Was wishing he was free From a black slate Solid state penitentiary Number twelve Was looking on a shelf For the creeds He made out of seeds all by himself Joan of Arc She made a little mark With remarkable spark She was dazzling in the dark Straw boss Hanging on across Performing without A safety net loss Pick one of the three Nobody rides for free You can hang on it But don't hang it on me Nobody rides for free In the green We came upon the scene
Of a ten, jack, queen On a praying machine Then the rib She told a little fib The remark was made That betrayed her ad-lib It was bleak Continuing to seek Such an antique freak Who was struggling to speak Holy host We tried to make the most So we made a toast To the guest who ate the ghost Pick one of the three Nobody rides for free You can hang on it But don't hang it on me Nobody rides for free At the close We're sitting exposed Kicked out of the garden Without any clothes Gradually We came upon the key To a trick-knee e.s.g. kind of mystery We a**ume They're waiting at the tomb That was vacated late Like a cut-rate waiting room Even now We make another vow In the low-brow Only way that we know how Pick one of the three Nobody rides for free You can hang on it But don't hang it on me Nobody rides for free