world Maybe it's the
Third World Maybe it's
hisfirst time around
He doesn't speak the
languageHe holds no
currency He is a
foreign man He
is surrounded
by the sound The
sound Cattle in
the marketplace
Scatterlings and
orphanages He
looks around,
around
He
sees angels
in the
architecture
Spinning in
infinity
He says
Amen! and
Hallelujah!
If you'll
be my bodyguard
I can be your
long lost
pal
I can
call you
Betty
And Betty
when
you call
You can
call
me Al
Call
me
Al