I am a lonely visitor
I came too late to cause a stir,
Though I campaigned all my life towards that goal
I hardly slept the night you wept
Our secret's safe and still well kept
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul
Even Richard Nixon has got
Soul

Traffic cops are all color blind
People steal from their own kind
Evening comes to early for a stroll
Down neon streets the streaker streaks
The speaker speaks, but the truth still leaks,
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul
Even Richard Nixon has got it,
Soul

The podium rocks in the crowded waves
The speaker talks of the beautiful saves
That went down long before he played this role
For the hotel queens and the magazines,
Test tube genes and slot machines
Where even Richard Nixon got soul
Even Richard Nixon has got it,
Soul

Hospitals have made him cry,
But there's always a free way in his eye,
Though his beach just got to crowded for his stroll
Roads stretch out like healthy veins,
And wild gift horses strain the reins,
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul
Even Richard Nixon has got
Soul

I am a lonely visitor
I came to late to cause a stir,
Though I campaigned all my life towards that goal