Captain FantasticRaised and regimentedHardly a heroJust someone his mother might knowVery clearly a case forCornflakes and classicsTwo teas both with sugar, pleaseIn the back of an alleyWhile little dirt cowboysTurn brown in their saddlesSweet chocolate biscuitsAnd red rosy apples in summerFor it's hay-making, hay-mowingDo the papers say anything goodFor it's hay-making, hay-mowingAll the chances in life forLittle dirt cowboysShould I make my way out of my homeIn the woodsBrown dirt cowboysStill green and growingCity's big captainCaptain, I'm the captainFantastic the feedbackThe honey the hive could be holdingBut there's a weak-winging young sparrowStarving the winnerBroken young children onWheels of the winnersAnd the 68th summer festivalWolf-like, wolf-like, wolf-likeA thinningThe chief is a muleA hardy home on the rangeToo hard for the bandWith a desperate desire for changeTo be a part of the bandWho's got a paralyzed bagWe've thrown in the towel too many timesOut for the count when we're downNow we've got some famous downtimeGrown a dirt cowboy from hellAnd all the wayTo your townWhat's the name of the partof the俺Makes Christ feel pur windMaternalinePlease beat methrough losing my powerYou have to do all, all you canand get groundTake your shots on toantalsAnd all this talk of JesusComing back to see usMm-hmmCouldn't fool usFor we were spinning out our linesWalking on the wireHand in hand with the music and the rhymeThe captain and the kingStepping in the rainFrom here on, sun and sun and sunIt's a long and lonely climbA cheap piece of mealA party at home on the rainToo hot for the bandWell, the desperate desire for changeWe've flown in the town too many timesOut for the townAnd we've got a fantastic familyRound the caravanAnd all the way to the townWe've flown in the town too many timesOut for the townAnd we've got a fantastic familyRound the caravanAnd all the way to the townWe've flown in the town too many timesOut for the townWe've flown in the town too many times