Good evening ladies and gentlemen, hope you enjoyed the show Good bye ladies and gentlemen, it's time to go Good evening ladies and gentlemen, that's all the songs we know Good bye ladies and gentlemen, SO LET GO ! LET'S GO !
On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
After two days in the desert sun my skin began to turn red After three days in the desert fun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
After nine days I let the horse run free 'cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with it's life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Well I tried to make it Sunday but I got so damned depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times when a woman sure can be a friend of mine
Well I keep on thinkin' 'bout you Sister golden hair surprise And I just can't live without you Can't you see it in my eyes? I've been one poor correspondent I've been too too hard to find but it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle Will you meet me in the air will you love me just a little just enough to show you care
Well I tried to fake it I don't mind sayin' I just can't make it
We used to laugh We used to cry We used to bow our heads then Wonder why But now you're gone I guess I'll carry on And make the best of what you've left to me Left to me, left to me
I need you Like the flower needs the rain You know, I need you Guess I'll start it all again You know, I need you Like the winter needs the spring You know I need you I need you
And every day I'd laugh the hours away Just knowing you were thinking of me Then it came That I was put to blame For every story told about me About me, about me
I need you Like the flower needs the rain You know, I need you Guess I'll start it all again You know, I need you Like the winter needs the spring You know I need you I need you, I need you
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh Totally motionless except for her heart Mud flowed up into lump's pajamas She totally confused all the passing [paranas/piranhas](???)
She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains And the one she got was sorta rotten and insane Small thing so sad that birds could land Is lump fast asleep or rock'n out with the band?
She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead
Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love She spent her twenties between the sheets And life limped along at subsonic speeds
She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead
Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head?
Sometimes late When things are real And the people share the gift of gab Between themselves
Some are quick To take the bait And the catch the perfect prize That waits among the shells
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please Believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain'd bright colors Image going down, down, down, down Soapsud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please Believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain'd bright colors Image going down, down, down, down Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
Little puffy cloud with a tongue Floatin' over a cheese puff rug a lug If I had a choice between the two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes
Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes
Little skinny chicken on my plate Big skinny skinhead he's up to here with hate If I had a choice between the two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes
Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes
Take a ride inside my eye And this is what you will likely find
Big hammer mud ball breakin' my bones Soft shoulder salamander up close and alone If I ad a choice between the two I'd absoulutely have to choose the one with the shoes Little monkey clawin' at my face People pack in to the ROCK AND ROLL PLACE!!! If I had a choice between those two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes
Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes
I got myself a brand new tube amplifier It's large and lovely to behold I got myself a new tube amplifier Now I'm gonna blow the big one
I got myself a little tube amplifier It's large and lovely and it smells just like a dream I got myself a tube amplifier Now I'm gonna blow a big one
I got myself a brand new big bertha driver Gonna take it to the range I got myself a new big bertha driver Now I'm gonna hit a big one
I got myself a brand new cymbal supplier They're usually good they're Sabian I got myself a new cymbal supplier Now I'm gonna crash Now I'm gonna hit Now I'm gonna blow a big one
Rolling Stone magazine... sucked him dry and made him king Froggie let rip with a big burp
Mick Jagger kissin' froggie's lips... studying films of froggie's hips His eyes are closed cause he's off in a world of ecstasy Where froggie folks get the froggie scene
WATCH HIM JUMP!
The rocker doctor came downtown to write prescriptions by the pound And froggie spread it all around
Got 50,000 in his flock He plays arena animal rock He can barely stand up straight but somehow he does Make his way directly to the front of the stage and
WATCH HIM JUMP!!!
The show is over... the band is gone... the crowd is gone... His girlfriend's gone... his make-up's all been sweated off... He's all alone... He goes to fill that one last prescription... The one with the deadly description... He swallows it down... His brain explodes... his eyes implode... his tiny heart goes peuny pop... His shiny legs refuse to hop... he floats on down... To a burning place... he looks around... for a friendly face... The band is there patiently waitin' for a froggie's brand new sonic creation He starts to ribbit... he starts to kick it
Rolling Sone magazine made him cry and missed the king Froggie let rip with a big burp
Froggie jumped all over the stage that day Rolling Stone magazine... sucked him dry and made him king Froggie let rip with a big burp Mick Jagger kissin' frogie's lips... studying films of froggie's hips His eyes are closed cause he's off in a world of ecstacy Where froggie folks get the froggie scene
WATCH HIM JUMP!
The rocket doctor came downtown to write prescription by the pound And froggie spread it all around
Got 50,000 in his flock He plays arena animal rock He can barely stand up straight but somehow he does Make his way directly to the front of the stage and Froggie jumps all over the stage that day
WATCH HIM JUMP!
The show is over... the band is gone... the crowd is gone... His girlfriends gone... his make-up's all been sweated off... He's all alone... He goes to fill that one last prescription... The one with the deadly description... He swallows it down... his brain explodes... his eyes implode... his tiny heart goes peuny pop... His shiny legs refuse to hop... and he floats on down... To a buring place... he looks around...for a friendly face... The band is there patiently waitin' for froggie's brand new sonic creation He starts to ribbit... he starts to kick it
Rolling Stone magazine made him cry and missed the king Froggie let rip with a big burp
I Had a girl and she did me wrong I didn't let that kinda shit go on too long Split the clouds and divided the sea Showed that evil girl how nasty the tiki god could be She didn't call no more nor bother me My little tiki god made sure I'd live in peace One day I read they found a body in the river Tiki God, why you make me shake, you make me shiver, all right
I got a Tiki God... saves me... I got a Tiki God
When Bobby Brady found the idol in the rubble Had no idea it would cause so much trouble When Greg tried to throw it back in the ocean There was a rumble, an awful commotion Don't ask me how, but the tiki found Bobby He thought the idol was some Hawaiian hobby Turned out the god was mean and vicious Didn't respond to Bobby's 3 wishes
He had a Tiki God... saves him... He had a Tiki God
So when you're caught up in an evil plot Your life's in danger and you can hear the shot Your head is spinning and your fading fast How long do you think this kinda fun can last Your luck will change with a simple motion I found my idol in a bottle in the ocean Splits the clouds and divides the sea And shows those evil guys how nasty those tiki gods can be, all right
He had a Tiki God... saves him... He had a Tiki God Yeah Yeah All right
I let my thirsty boots wander all over They come home with lies about women And in the evening toe up to the stars Sun is comin' up and somethin's feelin' funky
Old moldy korn klub stuck in the mud it makes me Wish for a million dollar view Spend my last lone quarter on the korn klubs kool aid There's nothing else I'd rather do
Nothin' like a bath of fire To get this deep down dirt outta me
Razor fanged rattlesnake only tryin' to protect itself I had to haul off and blow its little head away Sucked out he venom, kept the little skin and Meat found its way onto my plate
There go my boots complainin', tell me it's time to go stompin' I better listen or they'll kick my ass
Hell is down there yawnin', hopin' I fall head first in it Nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me
Nothin' like a bath of fire To get this deep down dirt outta me
Well... I... happened to... Find me a buggy Comin' out from under a rock in the grass He got his bug luggage No time to talk he's walkin' fast
He's headed for a log where the lady bugs are plentiful He showed me brochures and I must say it was beautiful I'm belly down and bendin' back the blades Bug stopped just long enough for him to stay
I'm on my way... to bug citay I'm on my way... to bug citay
If yu want to dance with a buggy Put all six feet on the ground A bug will pick your luggage And drive you straight into town When you're safe from the spray and the kitty and the chase If bugs could make it there they could make it anyplace Between the sun goin' down and the sun comin' up Bug city's rockin' yea that feather pluckin' log is lit up