Japan

got your wallet got your clock got your ticket to Japan what's your number baby doll cause you know im tabetan. like the bride that Christ was wanting she's got to be good. for man she's got to be upright walking and not walking on her hands. she's got to be forthright speaking and her dealings won't be damned she's got to see beyond this world through a thousand shading limbs i won't let her take me backwards I won't let her take from him can't br friendly cantbe f in can't be revealing in sin. can't be fallen can't be flaunting should be taking strangers in from here to mine ola past the highway up the jam on the freeway up the mountains and she's somewhere in these lands. past the river through the circle just beyond the battenened sands soon I'll meet her with a ticket when she's off to see Japan