Mr. Bellows Lyrics - John Mellencamp

Good evening, Mr. Bellows 

Good evening, Mr. Bellows 

Good evening, Mr. Bellows 

President, he's a pretty nice guy 

I'd like to take him out to dinner sometime 

Drive around in his motorcade 

Talk about those bills that ain't been paid 

Maybe later on, just for fun 

We'll shoot off his submachine gun 

Shoot out the sky, shoot out the sea 

Shoot out those dreams 'bout you and me 

Take my hand girl, I know where you've been 

Up the flag pole, back down again 

Walk on water or sink or swim 

You're with me 

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Her Majesty, the Queen is a pretty nice babe 

And I'd like to take her down to St. Petersburg someday 

Hang around with her friends and old Joe Kennedy 

After dinner I might give her a squeeze 

We'll just see how blue her blood really is 

And in the mornin' she can introduce me to her kids 

Take my hand girl, I know where you've been 

Up the flag pole, back down again 

Walk on water or sink or swim 

You're with me 

Well, our Lord Jesus, He wants me to pray 

So I do every single day 

Don't know, if I'm comin' in very clear 

Supposedly He can hear me from here 

And sometimes He gives me a little relief 

When I'm down here on my knees 

But there's no redemption on judgment day 

For people like you and me 

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Take my hand girl, I know where you've been 

Up the flag pole, back down again 

Walk on water or sink or swim 

You're with me 

You're with me 

You're with me 

Yo that, an' you're with me 

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