Wash your face in the morning sun
Flash your pan at the song that I´m singing
Touch down bass living on the run
Make no sweat of the hole that you´re digging

Wrap up cold when it´s warm outside
Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy´s
Be my magic carpet ride
Fly me down to capitol city in the sun

Kicking´ up a storm from the day that I was born
Sing a song for me one from let it be
Open up yer eyes, get a grip of yerself inside
You betcha!

Wrap up cold when it´s warm outside
Please sit down you make me feel gitting