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 …

So you’re lookin’ for a clean cut automobile, want to put the top up find something real, This racing road good way to lose a wheel. You can leave me, but don’t you tease me.  God don’t you feed me, if you’re gonna go. Well I know I can be lazy but you could change me, good luck baby, just …

Like bubbles bursting on a baby’s breath, Honey I’ll take the risk of you. It’s like jumping off a waterfall, It don’t take too long to see. That where you’re going It’s where I’ve been, I’ll try to show you them holes And let’s all go down to Turkey Town, Gobble up friend but don’t let your feet touch the …

Sweet ride train spins contact to fly bye, bye Mystery love, contagious rhymes, sweeping thoughts, and rubbin’ coins. Sing the sailor’s song, ocean wide bye, bye Sing the sailor’s song, ocean wide, bye bye.

Rest down your moments, sit with me my dear; holy roller, you’ve got nothin to fear, just your moments slip with the sun, and time will hold us, until the world’s spun. You can let me down, I don’t mind the ground, just turn this thing around, we’ll hit the town. Past the florist sweet honey bee, let’s ignore us, …

He’s a Cool Rockin’ Daddy got a foot full of steel, He’s got a microwave Momma, Medicine wheel, Drop top Chevy. His Daddy bought in the war, Been workin’ on the thing since the day he was born. Sings,  Ooo La, la de da da ta Smokes rollies claims there they’re cheaper than store, If he dies of the shit …

Tombstones and a bottle of whiskey, moon gazing with the dead, you play them bones  as they rise to meet me, “Save my soul with a song”, she said. So I tempt a tune that’s made just for dancing and slapped my heel on the hollowed ground and as she slowly slides her body laughin’ sweetly and swung her bones …

Well she was born on the 4th of July, born on her  Daddy’s knee.   Sweatin’ in the sun and chasin’ boys with a gun, and tyin’ ribbons on a tree. Well I was born on the Eve of Nothing, born on my own accord.  Workin’ all day and tryin’ not to pray, dreamin’ when the day would come. Well it’s …

Well I’m a broken down but it’s a brand new dawn, Warmin’ my feet on the fresh mowed lawn, And it’s a some day thinkin ‘bout what I’m gonna do, Right now I’ll clean my face with the thin wet dew. Cause it’s a jack lantern, watermelon, corn fed sky, Laughing as the Milky Way spills from the night, Ladies …

Little towns on Midwest ground, with the waves that feed not break. There’s a broke down barn, and an unmowed lawn, and a prison down the street. But it’s a nice little place to race a race, and it’s where I call my home. And there ain’t nothing as sweet as a New Year’s Eve,  cuz old Christmas can take …