Some turnout, a hundred grand;

Get with it, we'll shake his hand.

Don't bother to understand;

Don't question the little man.

Be part of the brotherhood;

Yes, it's chain lightning,

It feels so good.



Hush brother, we cross the square;

Act nat'ral, like you don't care.

Turn slowly and comb your hair;

Don't trouble the midnight air.

We're standing just where he stood;

It was chain lightning,

It feels so good.



[solo and fade]



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