We believe - In the grass in the trees. We support - Living life cause life is short. We uphold - Sky of blue, sun of gold! We maintain - On sunny days all sadness and pain be relieved. We believe - The breeze blows the leaves in the gypsy king's court. We support - Food and wine song and thought and when the night gets cold. We uphold - The following rules that I'll sing To you all.
We believe in melody And harmony And all things sweet We sing a yum-a-yum chum To the moon and the sun And the rumble of the drums And the big fat beat We believe in the ace up the sleeve And we shine our gold teeth At the cats in the alleys A flame on a match That the wind can't catch And when the bad guys attack The empire strikes back!
(Ollie McGill on the keys!)
"Rhythm Interlude"
We promote long roads and typical superstition A bald headed eagle sent us out on a mission In the middle of the desert on a serious expedition We be fishin', we be fishin', we be fishin', we be fishin' Some bone dry grooves from Marimboo (?) And some windy salty lyrics from the south to you Warm licks form the north and a vibe from you Takin' all this and putting it together We be makin', we be makin', we be makin', we be makin' A stew, food for thought, Short verse of inspiration and truth, We don't listen to anybody telling us what to do Cause we choose, we choose, we choose, we choose We choose rockin' grooves rockin' beats rockin' moves (other stuff here, unsure) Rockin' he, he too rockin' her, her too Rockin' you rockin' you...