Get up, get it done, I'll take care of the facts

Your muddled thoughts they don't mean too much to me



There she stands, wheat in hand, the virgin she got style

Intelligence comes with the innocence



I know that I can be

The high exalted memory

Don't confuse me with foolish lines

Detail matters all the time - to me



If I see a mountain sitting in the path we're on

I'll tell you why

I think we should climb it

But if we look at all the facts from the other side

There's just as many reasons not to do it



Get it down, get it right

Before you come to me

I can figure out all your problems

Emotions hide deep inside

Beyond this busy mind

Love and faith there is no question



Virgo and earth sing in harmony

They say I'm too critical, I can be

I'll never sit and take a passive line

I always have an answer all the time