The Ballad of the Hulk

Well, I've been lookin' back

At the old ways

Over my shoulder

Like salt

Or sugar, well, I'm just talkin' about the old days

Groundwork for footwork

Well, after this next song, we'll be movin' along

Out of this vein

It's called the Ballad of the Hulk

You know, I used to share a tailor with David Bruce Banner

That's the Hulk

Travellin' jackets and travellin' bags, future rags

And shoes good for walkin' highways

But never quite far enough away

To see how good and easy it could be

If I just got angry,  but I never got angry

Maybe I should have

I could've cleared somethings away

In those old Bill Bixby days

A master of Reiki, waved his hands all over me

And said I eat too much steak and hold on too long to ancient aches

And bot are so hard on my heart

Oh, I try to be a good person

I wonder if it's annoying

Or worth pursuing

And pursuing

And pursuing

Down highways

At the risk of the road