Bob Rivers

Vatican Man
I'm on the road yeah I'm on tour Don't need no map Cuz I been here before Hotels -Motels -One night stands I'm just a holy rollin' travelin' man Signing autographs Talking to the press Ain't got no time to preach Pray or bless All kinds of groupies Climbing all through my car You know they won't be getting too far Cuz I'm a Vatican Man Yeah I'm a Vatican Man I'm comin' to your town I'm gonna kiss the ground Cuz I'm a Vatican Man I'm John Paul II But I'm second to none I'm John Paul George and Ringo Rolled into one The head honcho The king clown Letras de cancionesA matinee idol In a macramé gown From San Francisco Down to New Orleans I'll turn you yanks Into praying machines There's only one thing I think is the pits I'd have to be a conehead To make this hat fit But I'm a Vatican Man Yeah I'm a Vatican Man If you don't dig my thing Then you can kiss my ring Cuz I'm a Vatican Man I'm a Vatican Man From Letras Mania