No candidate would I support
His platform could I endorse
Another accomplice slinging dirt
Campaign promises falling short
I don´t belong to any race
Pledge allegiance to a place
No borderline in the sand I´d trace
I´m just a sucker for a pretty face

Uncomfortable in the realm of the political
Position´s always been a little left of cynical
I´m fundamentally for the individual
Preoccupied purely with the physical

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a hound dog chasing a bird
Sometimes a certain tom´s gotta peep
I´m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see

I don´t wanna find religion
Or another man´s opinion
I Can´t choose what´s not my decision
When there´s only one under the sun
There´s no need to be denied
Chew before swallowing pride
I want to live so let me die
Oh by the way, what´s your sign?

Can´t comprehend the meaning of the metaphysical
I´d rather leave that to your so-called intellectual
But what I do know I know feels only natural
I´m just a red-blooded heterosexual

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a dirty water doggin´ a bird
Sometimes a certain tom´s he gotta peep
I´m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see

(Solo Guitarra)

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a dirty water doggin´ a bird
Sometimes a certain tom´s he gotta peep
I´m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, like a hound dog, chasin´ a bird

And I think I like
A dirty water dog
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see