Ken (The Mother Nature's Son)

You've lived on beans and rice

And fell for Jesus Christ

And if your pants are nice

Mother Nature's son

Never made sense until you begun

To play the kids for fun

Maybe start a TV show

A service in day-glo

Watch your ethics grow

Mother Nature's kid

Just keep the money hid

As if you never did sell

Mother Nature's son

Never made sense until you begun

To play the kids for fun

You've never tasted hell

'Cause Judas signed you well

And if the story sells

Mother Nature's kid

Just keep the money hid

As if you never did sell

Mother Nature's son

Never made sense until you begun

To play the kids for fun