They call me Lenny
I could spell that but hey what for
I met the strangest man singing show tunes right out my door
He's like a modern Costanza with that stature and those crooked eyes
Oh my my my
Just a backhanded contrarian with a penchant for disparagingly off remarks
My name's the breeze so please won't you take a shot at me
I got some news for you but it ain't gonna be what you wanna hear
Oh my oh my
Is that a pie in the sky?
Looking big and right
Moving dynamite
I'm gonna give it to you
But I ain't gonna tell you what to think
I'm on my knees please oh please
Don't leave me here take me with you
I'll meet you in that breezy field by the noisy creek where the willow weeps
Let's fly into the countryside, rain or shine, day or night
Oh my my my
Just call me by my name and I'll call you a friend of mine
Let's fly into the countryside, rain or shine, day or night
Let's fly into the countryside, rain or shine, day or night
Let's fly into the countryside, rain or shine, day or night
Oh my my my
Let's fly into the countryside, rain or shine, day or night