I don't like guilt be it stoned or stupid

drunk and disorderly I ain't no cupid

Two years ago today I was arrested on Christmas Eve



I don't want pain, I want to walk not be carried

I don't want to give it up, I want to stay married

I ain't no dog tied to a parked car



Ooohhh, new sensations

Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations



Talkin' 'bout some new sensations

Talkin' 'bout some new sensations



I want the principles of a timeless muse

I want to eradicate my negative views

And get rid of those people who are always on a down



It ain't enough to tell what is wrong

but that's not what I want to hear all night long

Some people are like human toulinols



Ooohhh, new sensations

Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations



Talkin' 'bout some new sensations

Talkin' 'bout new sensations



I took my GPZ out for a ride

the engine felt good between my thighs

The air felt cool, it's was forty degrees outside



I rode to Pennsylvania near the Delaware Gap

sometimes I got lost and had to check the map

I stopped at a roadside diner for a burger and a coke



There were some country folk and some hunters inside

somebody got themselves married and somebody died

I went to the juke box and played a hillbilly song



They was arguing about football as I waved and went outside

and I headed for the mountains feeling warm inside

I love that GPZ so much, you know that I could kiss her



Ooohhh, new sensations

Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations



Talkin' 'bout your new sensations

Talkin' new sensations



Ooohhh, new sensations ...