' more and it feels better than a tongue-kiss carbonated with the flow, orange-flavored sunkist we musically grow unto the world like a fungus amongst this, playin' the piano like a trumpet
begin...wah wah! Flower power sucks! Diamonds on velvets on goldens on vixen On comet on cupid on donner & blitzen On up & away & afar & a go-go Escape
, yak) Bunk gardner (woodwinds) Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals) Don preston (retired) Jimmy carl black (drums, trumpet, vocals) Ian underwood (piano
, yak) Bunk Gardner (woodwinds) Roy Estrada (electric bass, vocals) Don Preston (retired) Jimmy Carl Black (drums, trumpet, vocals) Ian Underwood (piano
you get in the groove. You won't believe it, you'll think it's a dream To hear them riffing it, right on the beam, But when you hear trumpets give out
hear me And when I'm on the stage you just cheer me up another level Down below I'm throwin' with the Devil in a cage I'm on the rampage, you need a number
But I was standing on a mountain top Looking over your homes Thought I was laying in my garden with My hands deep in soil But I was there on an island
on American soil Through the sweat, the blood, and the toil Hear, "Praise the Lord," shouted on chain gangs Pain they felt, but it helped them to maintain
And it feels better than a tongue-kiss Carbonated with the flow, orange-flavored sunkist We musically grow unto the world like a fungus Amongst this, playin' the piano like a trumpet
bones But I was standing on a mountain top Looking over your homes Thought I was laying in my garden with My hands deep in soil But I was there on an