Dr Jekyll Mr Hyde Caught me on a Friday night Caught me on a Friday night Told me that the time was right Take my shovel Take my pick You can roll away with it You can roll away with it You could do-si-do with it Hope that we could get along Hope you know your right from wrong Hope that we could sing our songs Spend our day a trying I do not care for Mr Trump I do not like his talking much About the things that he could touch Without a woman say so Say so, say so, say so Love my Ma, Love my Pa Found a gal in Arkansas Took her cross the deep blue sea She just wanted Texas These are just the words I chose Flew too high got a bloody nose Got the pedal to the metal Cause the cops are closing in If you want to save my soul You can tell me which way to go Cause I am lost and I can't find the way, home [?] Well you can take my golden heart You can tear it all a part You can lower down your guard You can love me true