Stevie Jackson - Just, Just So to the Point lyrics

Here comes the wayward Son And he's going to find direction at last "Hey kids kick it all around cause I'm going to read my paper before I look through the lens" Like Hemmingway would always say " Hey, you know, you know that the Man makes the work" Your naysayers don't get your groovin' As your reaching for your elephant gun He was just, just, just, just, just so to the point it's scary Just so, say it isn't "Uh Ho" Just so to the point it's scary (To the point) it's scary Girl One, she loved you true And you were lost in her smile till along came number Two Sense a rift, you didn't write it in the script Then came number Three and she's lapping up your co*ktail Blues Showed the door to number Four Cute little number, you were looking for a higher score Met a Crocodile, happy for a little while Now she's getting snappy and she's making allegations Just, just, just, just so to the point it's scary She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb (sing her a long song) She was just so to the point it's scary (To the point) it's scary Listen John you could my Saviour Making with my Flavia, scenes from Scandinavia Winds blow, she come from the Seven Seas Uh oh, Vikings in the Hebrides Press keys, spell check, press send, "We still friends?" No reply, guts spilled, she's strong willed, it's not a thrill to love her A broken heart, I headed for a foreign land A New York Tempeh sandwhich so take me to Angelica's (300 East 12th Street) Houston we don't have a problem, Tom Hanks, no thanks To the promise of a better world (Goodbye Apollo 13) Cute girl said "Come to Philadelphia" I took the Gamble then she took the Huff (Leon Huff) Mancunian Polish Sex Priestess, pulled down her dress said "Enough is enough" She was just, she was just, just, just, just so to the point it's scary She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb She was just so to the point it scared me (To the point) it's scared me (To the point) it's scared me Hey John, I'm kissing out of tune Won't you tell me your prescription, tell me what I'm missing "Hey Boy, you gotta hear what I say You gotta fill your ears with marrow from a cow k**ed in the hay" May Horse, she's a mean little apple Hatful, capful, three bushel bagfuls Hold my hand let's pray to the saints She said "Get yourself a backbone, you ain't no invertebrate"