His Own Ideas Lyrics - Singles - John Popper

A man can't dance without the chance 

Before you stands the man you see 

But that man don't mean shit to me 

Nothing more than a parody 

Just peeking over a steep wall to see 

And he's in love with his own ideas 

Yeah, he's in love with his own ideas 

Good and evil just a way to choose 

And some he'll remember and some others he'll lose 

He's in love with his own ideas 

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick 

Leap the candle, pull off your trick 

He burns himself up upon the wick 

The lesson learned, but it just won't stick 

And he's in love with his own ideas 

Yeah, he's in love with his own ideas 

Good and evil just a way to choose 

And some he'll remember and some others he'll lose 

He's in love 

With his own ideas 

The cloth is sharp and it cuts both ways 

Goes off whenever a banjo plays 

The sinner rejoice as the wise man prays 

Two groups of alley cats taking in strays 

And each in love 

With his own ideas 

Before you beats a fearful heart 

Fearful you'll tear it apart 

But don't you rush and now don't you start 

'Cause he's a little bit shy and a little bit smart 

And he's in love with his own ideas 

Yeah, he's in love with his own ideas 

Good and evil just a way to choose 

And some he'll remember and some others he'll lose 

He's in love with his own ideas