From the recording Nurd Country
Lyrics
He prays a lot up to the big man in the sky
No one down here can see him and he can’t decipher why Cause he dresses like they tell him
And his cars electrified
He’s a Rando
Hey Rando
Just another guy
Stuck in the middle
Asking who am I
He dreams of magic numbers Gonna win the lottery
Cause he’s one in a million
She writes a lot about what goes on in her life
A modern day Jane Austen ready for the New York Times But the only look she gets is when she’s told to step aside She’s a Rando
Hey Rando
Just another smile
Stuck in the middle
Asking who Am I
She wears her pink rim glasses Hoping someone else will see She’s one in a million
But it’s getting a little harder to breathe Another case of the 21st Century squeeze
He slowed her down at 45th and Western Vine
His voltage was exhausted and she tapped him from behind Swapping numbers with quick glances
“Are you that you’re alright?”
Things happen
He dug her glasses and she liked that he was green
The sparks lit up the road like they were singing “Billie Jean” No more dreams of magic numbers, he don’t need the lottery She’s the one in a million
(‘Cause you know)
We all are random
We all are fate
Love makes us special
When you can give it away She writes her own sweet story Doesn’t care if no one sees They’re one in a million
They’re one in a million You’re one in a million