Blues Traveler - Roland D. Rhodes lyrics

Please, please, he's on his knees Flying through the air with the greatest of ease Roland d. rhodes, clean and fat Worst gets a wish that he never had Here in the fast lane He's hard up again The sweet and the sour Are one and the same Forgo all conclusions It's not over yet And always remember You're not who you met Like roland d. rhodes Doesn't really know and doesn't seem to care Can't score a connection to anywhere Roland d. rhodes isn't worried at all In fact he tells you that he's having a ball Here in the fast lane He's hard up again The sweet and the sour Are one and the same Forgo all conclusions It's not over yet And always remember You're not who you met Like roland d. rhodes