Now there you are, yes, there's that face
That face that somehow I trust
It may embarrass you to hear me say it
But say it I must, say it I must
You have the cool clear eyes of a seeker
Of wisdom and truth
Yet there's that up turned chin
And the grin of impetuous youth
Oh, I believe in you, I believe in you
I hear the sound of good solid judgment
Whenever you talk
Yet, there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger
That quickens your walk
Oh, I believe in you, I believe in you
And when my faith in my fellow man
All but falls apart
I've but to feel your hand grasping mine
And I take heart, I take heart
To see the cool clear eyes of a seeker
Of wisdom and truth
Yet with the slam, bang, tang
Reminiscent of gin and vermouth
Oh, I believe in you, oh, I believe in you
Gotta stop that man
Gotta stop that man
Or he'll stop me
Big wheel, big beaver
Boiling hot with front office fever
Gotta stop, gotta stop
Gotta stop that man
Oh, I believe in you
(Don't let him be such a hero)
I believe in you
(Stop that man, gotta stop him)
(Stop that man, gotta stop him)
(Stop that man, gotta stop him)