Not A Chorus To be Sung

Dude is sleeping in the great outdoors 

                   With a concrete pillow and a blanket of newspaper

His snoring doesn't disturb his fellow

             Homeless men in the stranded caravan

Gotta plan, gotta plan

Going to make it big in Japan

If only he could get the attention

Of the deal breakers and the deal

Makers

Gotta plan, gotta plan

Used to live under a beached catamaran

Once lived in the desert in Arizona

                            Had a lizard for a confidant

Dated a schoolteacher from Sedona 

                    She's now an evangelist in Kurdistan

Gotta plan, gotta plan

Hard to do with this damn short attention span

Can't seem to pay attention

To who are the false and who are the real

Shakers

Gotta plan, gotta plan

Fancies himself a Renaissance man