They Might Be Giants Women And Men
When the ship runs out of ocean and the vessel runs aground Land's where we know the boat is found Now there's nothing unexpected About the water running out "Land's" not a word we have to shout But there's something beside the shoreline Coming up from the shipwreck Moving across the beachhead Making as if to say CHORUS Women and men Women and men Women and men Bringing with them messages of love And everywhere they go love will grow When you see the faces of the women And the men, you too will know Women and men have crossed the ocean they now begin to pour Out from the boat and up the shore Two by two they enter the jungle And soon they number more Three by three as well as four by four Soon the stream of people gets wider Then it becomes a river River becomes an ocean Carrying ships that bear CHORUS --------------------------------------------
