Zebra

Zebras standing on the moon
Looking down upon the Earth
Help us in the operating room
While the wife is giving birth
Rest assured your eyes in time
Will put you back in line
You’ll stand beside your wife again oh
She’ll have a use for you in mind
You’re just a man
Just a man
No great intentions
You’re no safe hands
Just a man
The ends are near we’ll face the world
In its material demanding
Direct the hammer and the nail
With a certain understanding
You’re a lot of good that sorry mile
When you’re trying to catch a dove
There’s no school of desire
For an engineer in love
You’re just a man
Just a man
No vested interest
You’re no master plan
Just a man
Like a trade wind
'Till you quit her
Like an animal
Wonder from the fall
You’ll bend
In heavy weather
You’ll go
Where you’re never told