So much dirt on the street, It sticks to the edge of your feet, And your girl won't come around, This is a down town. These questions I don't understand, I keep searching the palm of my hand, But I've known enough mysteries, Without a gypsy. Need a visionary No missionary Is gonna take the load Off of me Man it's might scary When you just don't care And you give yourself a hard time Sister Bea. This town just never slows down, You lose everything that you found, And the fast talking Romeos Take you for a joke. You can't lift this weight Off your mind, By just staying drunk all the time, Gotta stand up straight and face it, 'Cos you can't escape it. Need a visionary No missionary Is gonna take the load Off of me Man it's might scary When you just don't care And you give yourself a hard time Sister Bea.