Lyrics:

You Know Every Once In A While
i Shoot The Breeze I Spend My Time
i Talk About Silly Things
i Like To Talk About Jesus Christ
'cos I Wonder What Would Happen If He Passed You By
would You Be Scared
would You Believe In Him
would You Bust Your Asses To Get Him Institutionalized
well, I Bet He'd Be Cool
i Bet He'd Be Damn Good Looking
i Bet That He Smelt Divine
i'm Not Talking About Calvin Klein's Obsession
just One Of Those People Smell Good All The Time
there's No Reason Why
what Would He Wear
would He Wear Tommy Hilfiger
or Prefer Urban Outfitted
i Don't Think So
well, I Bet He Liked Gaultier
but You'd Never Find Him In It
i Bet He Liked Gaultier
lord I Need Your Protection Spend Some Time In My Direction
i Need Your Protection Spend Some Time In My Direction
i Need Your Protection Spend Some Time In My Direction
you Know Every Once And A While
i Shoot The Breeze I Spend My Time
i Talk About Silly Things
and Tonight I'd Like To Talk To You About Jesus Christ
i Bet He Was Cool
'cos I Wonder How We'd Deal If He Just Passed You By
i Bet He'd Be A Star
i Bet My Star Wars Figures He Would Be A Movie Star
a Quentin Tarantino Next Big Thing
prima Donna, Then He'd Appear On Oprah
you Know What I Don't Think So
could You Imagine Him Hanging Piccadilly Circus
time Square, The Walk Of Fame
at Christies He Would Easily Become A Regular
d'you Know What I Don't Think So
i Bet My Speeder Bike He'd Turn His Back On All Of That
lord I Need Your Protection Spend My Time In My Direction
i Need Your Protection Spend Some Time In My Direction
i Need Your Protection Spend Some Time In My Direction
some People Have Just Got It
you Know Like Standing Next To Elvis Prestly
well Then Multiply That Feeling By One Million And You Know What I'm
talking About
well I'll Bet He Was Cool
man I Bet That Cat Was So Damn Good Looking