Electric Music and The Summer People |
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Electric Music and The Summer People Lyrics |
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 Out on the highway, I`m doing it my way Zigzag patients, Vibrating the ancients Handing` out money, The flies making` honey Beaches aplenty, The pigs on the levee... Lets don`t be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... that`s what I like! Seasons are turning`, Villages burning`, Convalescents Open their presents Wandering` children Ready and willing`... Beggars and lightweights Harness the highways Lets don`t be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... that`s what I like! Abandoned coal mine, We`ll have a good time Red tape rivals, Recycling bibles Lets don`t be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, |
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