I said the joker is a wanted man,
He makes his way all across the land,
See him sifting through the sand,

So I'll tell you all the story,
'Bout the joker and the thief of the night,

He's always laughing in the midst of power,
Always living in the final hour,
There is always sweet in sour,

So we, are not, goin' home,

Can you see the joker flyin' over,
As she's standing in the field of clover,
Watching out everyday?
I wonder what would happen if he took her away?

I said the joker is a wanted man,
He makes his way all across the land,
See him sifting through the sand,

So I'll tell you all the story 'bout the the joker and the thief,
I told you all the story 'bout the the joker and the thief,
I told you all the story 'bout the the joker and the thief
Of the night