Better Look Up -

Well there’s fourteen convicts sitting round

And they’re playing blind man’s bluff

One says you don’t need the bread

But that’s strictly off the cuff

And the one who is most obvious

Says he wants his money back

And a third says man forget it

You knew along this deck was stacked

And they say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny

How you can run

They say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny’s

Having too much fun

You better look up

Well I see her on the phone to mom

Inside the breakfast nook

She’s a sixty year old speed freak

Had her heart stole out by crooks

And she sits and swears the gospel

Just as told by a millionaire

As I set myself on fire

And run up and down the stairs

They say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny

How you can run

They say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny’s

Having too much fun

You better look up

Well I’ve seen the sights impressive

But I am not impressed

‘Cause I know it’s all worth nothing

When there’s nowhere to invest

And you can spit your fire and brimstone

As your lackeys hold your hand

But I just can’t be touched at all

Because I am borne of sand

They say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny

How you can run

They say

Oh Johnny, oh Johnny’s

Having too much fun

You better look up

You better look up

You better look up

You better look