Mr. Brown

He saw a lady and his heart was beating fast
And then just accidently her scarf fell on the ground
Too blind to see he didn’t get up from his ass
He missed the only chance he ever really had
In a little town lives a Mr. Brown
He’s a decent man
Monday time to work — Sunday time for church
He does what he can
To stand in the last row — never let it go
Only to feel safe
Hello Mr. Brown — Come out of your town
It’s easier when you just act brave
Yes Mr. Brown just doesn’t look as if he’s rich
'Cause all the money he earns goes directly in the bank
Some people say that Mr. Brown must be bewitched
Uh sometimes happyness results from very different things