are we talking about the horse or the guy?
all of New England dries their eyes
unashamed of the number six and nine
oh, him
makes nuns blush and d-lines sigh
risque dancing on the fly
came in like a rocket riding off into the sunset
under a southwest sky
v2 bye-bye Gryz bye-bye
v3 bye-bye Sister Joan bye-bye
(Chorus) it's good to be Mr. Glass...
