hurriedly. And joined the John Birch Society. I got me a secret membership card. Went back to my backyard. And started looking on the sidewalk. 'Neath the rose bush Well, I was lookin' everywhere for
gimme no peace. . . . So I run down most hurriedly. And joined up with the John Birch Society,. I got me a secret membership card. And started off a-walkin' down the road. Yee-hoo, I'm a real John
Well, I passed the wishing well and I threw my penny in. Sent a prayer on up above that you would come my way again. Yeah, I've seen some better days and in each on you were there. Running circles