Dream Life of Rand McNally Songtext

von Jason Mraz

Who is he, Mr. Rand Mcnally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls there for tea
They lost one more theyÕre down from four to my favorite number three
But theyÕre still quite spicy as the orange flavor
And oh so nice to do me the favor and lick my icing under the table now
But I gotta leave town mr. Nally, just as scary spice was about to go down on me
And donÕt ask how mr. Nally and give up the towel mr. Nally and runÉ
I dreamed I went to Singapore got bored and robbed a liquor store
What for? Nobody knows I only took a couple of Marlboros
Oh but that was all they needed and the criminal was soon defeated
And now in jail IÕm waiting for my punishment of caining
So I gotta think fast mr nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run
Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally
Mr run, mr man, you got the knack for the rallyÉ And runÉ
I had a chance to visit the north pole but it was way too cold to smoke
Oh my nose was freezing I should could use some coughing and wheezing
So I tried it anyway and the place went up in flames
How was I suppose to know you could catch fire to the snow
Oh lord way to go mr nally, way to go, now youÕre melting the poles mr nally so run.
I jumped ship in NYC and headed south to Washington DC
DidnÕt think IÕd go there but played some shows there fancy lucky me
But it is really slow there with our new president on TV
Too many politicians and liberal Christians theyÕre all set out for me
Singing cast your vote mr nally, castrate your vote, no you donÕt, just runÉ
I thumbed a ride across the prairie, I got hitched in Vegas, yep, I got married
To a lady who loved me she thought itÕs be funny to gamble all my money
And I got stranded without my clothes, a little bit of fear and loathing heart attack
I got chased by the rat pack once in a flashback. Singing viva Las VegasÉ
I settled down in san diego and smoked a joint with java joe
And with a grin he took me in spilling coffee on his chin
And I played my show there and I met my broÕs there
And with my throw pillow they kindly let me make my bed there
ThereÕs one more thing before I go thereÕs never been any place like this home
For once in a lifetime maybe IÕd be foolish not to stay