There's an uptown lover with a downtown dad
There's a parrot, there's a kitchen sink
There's a rock shaped like a bowtie
There's a cherry-lemon flavoured drink
There's an asphalt court, there's a pirate fort
There's a pistol, there's a tube of glue
C'mon baby, take a walk with me
I'm leavin' it all to you
I'm leavin' it all to you
There's Matthew, Mark and Luke and John
They're feasting on a hot crust bun
There's the president and the c***fs of staff
There's a toy giraffe and a smoking gun
There's things to take, there's hands to shake
There's hearts that you can break in two
C'mon baby, make no mistake
I'm leavin' it all to you
There's Matthew, Mark, there's Luke and John
There's Mother Theresa and Don Juan
There's a pig pen, Big Ben, Ho Chi Minh
There's Papti Kahn and Gunga Din
There's Doctor Ruth, there's John Wilkes Booth
There's James L. Ray and there's Betty Blue
And George Washington Carver
I'm leavin' it all to you
There ain't a d*** thing that you can do
Cuz' I'm leavin' it all to you
There's a man who dreams while a woman screams
From the wheelchair that she's sleeping in
There's a musketeer, where the bandits stare
Who'll tell you that your mother's sinned
There's a guy who's dying so slow
You wouldn't know unless you saw his show
With its all-star cast and stellar crew
I'm leavin' it all to you
To you, to you, to you, to you
To you, to you, to you, woo hoo
There's pills, there's chills
There ... bills
There's unpaid bills on the windowsill
Toxic spill on the hardwood floor
The war on drugs, drugs on war
A hard dance, slow dance, romance
There's a parrot, there's a kitchen sink
There's a rock shaped like a bowtie
There's a cherry-lemon flavoured drink
There's an asphalt court, there's a pirate fort
There's a pistol, there's a tube of glue
C'mon baby, take a walk with me
I'm leavin' it all to you
I'm leavin' it all to you
There's Matthew, Mark and Luke and John
They're feasting on a hot crust bun
There's the president and the c***fs of staff
There's a toy giraffe and a smoking gun
There's things to take, there's hands to shake
There's hearts that you can break in two
C'mon baby, make no mistake
I'm leavin' it all to you
There's Matthew, Mark, there's Luke and John
There's Mother Theresa and Don Juan
There's a pig pen, Big Ben, Ho Chi Minh
There's Papti Kahn and Gunga Din
There's Doctor Ruth, there's John Wilkes Booth
There's James L. Ray and there's Betty Blue
And George Washington Carver
I'm leavin' it all to you
There ain't a d*** thing that you can do
Cuz' I'm leavin' it all to you
There's a man who dreams while a woman screams
From the wheelchair that she's sleeping in
There's a musketeer, where the bandits stare
Who'll tell you that your mother's sinned
There's a guy who's dying so slow
You wouldn't know unless you saw his show
With its all-star cast and stellar crew
I'm leavin' it all to you
To you, to you, to you, to you
To you, to you, to you, woo hoo
There's pills, there's chills
There ... bills
There's unpaid bills on the windowsill
Toxic spill on the hardwood floor
The war on drugs, drugs on war
A hard dance, slow dance, romance