Him Hymn

For fifty-four years he worked hard On five foul factory flaws Boredom ranking low on his list of fears Though they say his tears they cried dry tears He's no teenager He's a real neat rager He's got trust encrust in lust Though his high finance is low low low He may look like a heavy metal dealer But out on the road he's a true freewheeler He is a buddhist saviour He is a christian aider He is a buddhist saviour He is a christian aider