Man, you got a lot of jokes to tell
So you throw your babys banners down the well
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, youre not going back
Dont you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Sure, youve got a handle on the past
Its why you keep your little lovers in your lap
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, youre not going back
So dont you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Hoping for the last ship to arrive
Ive been blessed with a kingdom, half-mine
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a