Blake Lewis - Joker and the thief

I said the joker is a wanted man,
He makes his way it all across the land,
See him sifting through the sand,
So I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night

Always laughing in the midst of power,
Always living in the final hour
There is always sweet in the sour,
We are not goin' home.

Chorus
Can you see the joker flying over?
As she's standing in a field of clover,
Watching out everyday,
I Wonder what would happen if he took her away.

What you see well you might not know,
You get the feelin' coming' after the glow,
The vagabond is movin' slow

So I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night

All the people that he sees in the night,
Hold their dreams up to the light,
The wilder beast is searching for sight
We are not goin' home.

Chorus

I said the joker is a wanted man,
He makes his way it all across the land,
See him sifting through the sand,

Tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night
I said, I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night
I said,I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night