Hey Mr.D do you want me to be   A farmer, a cowhand, an old country boy   To get up in the a.m. and tend to the chore   And leave all my troubles behind a locked door   Layin' with my lady and strummin' on my toy   Oh I know what you mean and it sounds good to me   But oh Mr.D. I'm so restless      Hey Mr.L. so you want me to yell   To howl at the moon when I'm losin' my grip   Without no possesions and findin' myself   The picture of mental and physical health   But I'm still payin' dues for that Indian trip   And I know what you mean and it sure rings a bell   But oh Mr.L. I'm so restless      Hey Mr.J. you want me to stray   To be a bad boy a mean boy and ready to kill   Wrigglin' and slinkin' in snakeskin and black   Holdin' my thumb on some chick in the sack   And never say no if it gives me a thrill   Well I know what you mean and I'd go all the way   But oh Mr.J. I'm so restless