Welcome to the house of good libration it’s an open the door to good vibration, come hear the song of sweet sensation, and you know you’ll be alright.
You can feel it from the corner store, shake you down and ask for more, everybody at that liquor store gonna be alright,
Whistle while you work today, you know the sun is up it’s time to play, and call me from the record store, when you find me something right.
Well it’s a sin to watch you walk without me, so I’ll turn my head let it bounce beside me, close my eyes and say goodbye, and remember you all night.
Cuz I’ve got my memories passin’ by me, so many I can hardly find me, but I got myself a rolodex, and my memory has no shame.