Brute Force & Ignorance
Just hit town
Looking like survivors
Found and lost and found
Brute force & ignorance have come to play
A one night stand at in 8 o'clock
Then they'll be on their way
This old town's exploding
And the mayor's uptight
He'd like to make it to the show
But he knows it's not in his night
He's got to be beholding
To his legal spouse
But she's put the thumbscrews on him
And snuck out of the house
There she goes
Picture on the poster
Raised an eyebrow or two
At fifty five to seven
Lord, you should've seen the queue
City slick and country hick
They came one and all
The traffic-light girl and the downhome kids
Assembled in the hall