Youth Pictures of Florence Henderson - Scientists Now Think This City Is Overdue lyrics

I caught you waving At the ones parading The window dressers The clad in iron And it's all good riddance It's all good riddance And I'm waiting Waiting on you to put it out For it's flaming like a big word out place flaming So ignite the 151 and let it burn And I caught your outline As I caught you leaving And you said it's always Someone who's stealing And it's all good riddance It's all good riddance And I caught you waving At the ones parading The window dressers The clad in iron And it's got to be you And I caught your outline As I caught you leaving And you said it's always Someone who's stealing And it's got to be you Now it's burning Like a big word Out of context Out of purpose And it's got to be you You turned your back on me Never got to get To burn down your office We'd fill it up on art And puzzles that we'd put down With funny fingers Placing them one by one I won't do that, will never follow I can remember You were still my queen But the books say we never went down The truth: I hope you are more than a screen Of puzzles that we put down With funny fingers Placing them one by one