Lyrics

[Verse 1] Oh, it's not what you think By the way The Gray Man winks Oh you have to dance a jig When you'd rather flip your wig Whether Summer or it's fall Or you're sealed up in a wall Let the mystery unfold Of the seven books of gold The seven books of gold It's written right there In the seven books of gold Sealed up in the mountain Are you ready? [Verse 2] Please bring all your photographs We'll cut the cake and have a laugh But just outside the garden gate I know The Grey Man stands and waits For all my friends to leave again So our royal party ends He's always been right here with me But is he real or make-believe? Is he make-believe? Is he make-believe? We won't know [Verse 3] Oh, it's not what you think By the way The Grey Man winks See him standing by the wall When he's really ten feet tall I saw him in the woods He is not bad, but is no good He won't go into the light But in the dark, he's outta sight Outta sight! Outta sight, brother! He's outta sight! The ayatollah of rock and roll-a! Let's hit it! [Verse 4] We'll go out and we'll be great To sit and chat on the tailgate Barbecue the wiener dogs Camper shell, potato logs Head inside the game and then Root, root, root and home again The Grey Man will be waiting there Matching us with his blank stare [Outro] Hey man, you're number one Said hey man, you're number one Hey man, you're number one Uh, uh, uh Hey man, you're number one Said hey man, you're number one Said hey man, you're number one Put it in the bucket