by Tod Burros

To the tune of:

You got me runnin' Stewie
You give me somethin' way beyond revenue
You put the teaching in me
I feel the guilt when we do what we do
And oh...
I can't do without you for too long...you're my situation
You're my kinda leader...

You keep me all confused
You take me down whenever I'm feeling good
You got the hand motions
I got a notion maybe I'll stick around even if I leave
And oh...
I can never doubt you for too long...I can't see no reason
You're my kinda teacher...

When you come 'round I always get down--I drop to the floor I can see you hurting me...and I can't ask for more
Rock me, sock me, baby you got me bleedin' to the end
Rake me, shake me, baby you make me want to go witnessing again

You got my motor racin'
I find my thoughts embracin' your every move
I wanna see you at a meeting
I wanna do whatever you want me to
And oh...
I been thinkin 'bout you for so long
I don't wanna lose ya--you're my kinda leader
20 years later you are my inspiration still