Clap your hands on the beat of my heart

Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Sometimes I think of my self As a train without a rail Where I go Where I have been I still remain the same My grate grate grate father He wrote a book about god I only write silly songs Some of them are not so bad Well I take my chances On your ears my friends Its all I can honestly do Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Sometimes I think I have lived Not as bad as I felt Don't you hold it against me I'm still dreaming ahead Well I take my chances On your ears my friends Its all I can honestly do Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Sometimes I think of my self As a train without a rail Where I go Where I have been I still remain the same Well I take my chances Its all I can honestly do Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Clap your hands on the beat of my heart Clap your hands on the beat of my heart