MGM studios can't make the nut
Gable is gone, the good witch is a slut
But you can send us the rest in the mail
And all that remains is her clothes
La la la la la la la la la
She died as she walked down the aisle
Magdalene Lane is the red light domain
They're auctioning Dorothy's shoes
And we can't let them starve just for you
And the migrants who come can't complain
And Paul Revere sleeps with the worst looking creeps
La la la la la la la
For this is their promised land
La la la la la la la
And he never let Dorothy doze
It makes no difference why I came
Over the rainbow a Kansas tornado
It's just another city full of sorrow
And I've got the parking lot blues
And the fruit man of freeway will sell you his cars
Concerning the Great Civil War
And the Savior performs for the prophet's delight
La la la la la la la la la
For we have our own families to feed
But the Savior's on tour for the week
Salvation is found in His word
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
And the ladies on Magdalene lane
I only know I'm leaving here tomorrow
And even the wizard can't wake the dead
But there's no one to listen or learn
All worship the sun and the sand
When he's sure that you can't find the keys
Where everyone's soul is for sale
If only He'd learn how to speak
And Lincoln is laughing with Amos 'n Andy
Well, we'd rather not watch while you bleed
La la la la la la la la la
And the heretics beg to be heard
The wizard brought Benzedrine smiles
La la la la la la la la la
Aunt Em's on relief and the tin man's a thief
The prophet has come to this kingdom of lights
Can twist up a little girlīs head
A piece of your heart will do for a start
So come back in an hour when you're through
While revolution's knocking at his door
While dissenters are banished or burned
