Oh, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason For the thought that I caught, that my head is the event of the season Why in crowds just a trace
far To the land of sun tan lotion Gonna take it state by state Til I hit the golden gate Get my feet wet in the ocean I'm still living in the dream we
I come down from the misty mountain I got lost on the human highway Take my head refreshing fountain Take my eyes from what they've seen. Take my head
Aurora Borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we
People tell us that we play to loud But they don't know what our music's about We never listen to the record company man They try to change us and ruin
m a little bit wrong I'm a little bit right Hear your name all day and night When the music calls I'll be there No more sadness No more cares Let's think about living
She lives in the TV sky She lives in such pain She rides in a bulletproof Stretch limousine The smoke in the barroom nights The faces in the window The
When you dance, Do your senses tingle? Then take a chance? In a trance, While the lonely mingle With circumstance? I've got something to tell you,
When your lonely heart breaks Don't sit counting your mistakes Don't be waiting for love to come back Don't be wastin' time Don't be lost in crime When
Last night I was cool at the pool hall Held the table for eleven games Nothing was easier than the first seven I beat a woman with varicose veins She