We make it up as we go along
From Guatemala to Belize
We speak in double or in triple tongue
Flanked by alternate identities
There isn’t time not to have it
Linger at bus stations for pleasure
We wander from the beaten path
We set the bar by which you’re measured
You are the best we’ve ever had
There isn’t time not to have it
We lead the singin’ on sunday
We are scientific in our thought
Invite you to a little shadow play
And let you tie the knot