I Think He's Hiding - Randy Newman

If the big boy

Comes tomorrow

There’ll be no more teardrops

There’ll be no more sorrow

If the big boy comes tomorrow

Will he take you with him?

Have you been good?

Have you been bad?

You haven’t lived the way you should

You wish you had

When the big boy brings his fiery furnace

Will he like what he sees?

Or will he strike the fire and burn us?

Oh, he’s so great and he’s so straight

And you know he’s watching

Have you been good?

Have you been bad?

Things don’t go the way they should

Makes me sad

Come on, big boy

Come and save us

Come and look at what we’ve done

With what you gave us

Now I’ve heard it said

That our big boy’s dead

But I think he’s hiding

I think he’s hiding

I think he’s hiding