Him Hymn
For fifty-four years he worked hard
On five foul factory flaws
Boredom ranking low on his list of fears
Though they say his tears they cried dry tears
He's no teenager
He's a real neat rager
He's got trust encrust in lust
Though his high finance is low low low
He may look like a heavy metal dealer
But out on the road he's a true freewheeler
He is an buddhist saviour
He is an christian aider
He is an buddhist saviour
He is an christian aider