Oh Boy

Everybody thinkin' he's strange
 He sits in his chair and playin' his game
 Jokin' with a piece of paper, oh always the same
 He's the lord of emotion, his wits wrapped in flames
 His waste made it often believe, never change
 His mind is running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 All the people feel so sorry for him
 His own world is better where he does live in
 He did lose his father, a pure friend, now go
 Others don't bother, he looks so dumb
 His mind is running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh boy, is that the king
 Who rules the blind?
 Your crown is needed
 Oh boy, your weapon is
 Your cheerful smile
 Solves every crisis
 Oh boy, could you save me?
 His mind is running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running
 Oh, running, running around
 Yeah, oh boy would you help me, whoa?
 Oh boy, would you save me, yeah?
 Oh boy
 Whoa, oh boy
 Yeah, oh boy