"Mr. Oddball" by Jone B. On the outside looking in, Count my troubles and your sins, It's what it actually is, But what is not is ridden in I saw the man flee Before he left he said, "Excuse me" What is she doing? What his story? Why won't we let them be? I cannot put to rest, it's always a big test, Why did the young man Bulken up his chest? Why does the old man Wear that tarnished blue vest? Why did Mr. Oddball cry? When he heard his father say, "I'm going to be rich off of you one day"?














