Wilma’s Rainbow

by Blues Traveler

You heard about Be your own man
You talk a lot and loud
Illustrate the obvious boy
You're mentally endowed
Watershed year comes
You're flush with fever
The richest junk dealer
Honestly, a book you read once
Let you think in rhymes.
The old extreme sits pale and molds
Now for the millionth time
Wilma's rainbow of
Peaceful colors
The richest junk dealer