Groove as your soul sings. Spinnin' all around as
we dust a melody

Groove as your soul sings. Spinnin' all around
(echoing)

Welcome to this groove you can move right

We gonna take you higher not caught in the
quagmire

I can't survive on a stupid nine to five I'd
rather be poor

Writing tunes livin' on a commune

Kickin' it with my brothers and significant
others

Life in pursuit of only money we think it's funny

The only thing that money it could ever bring to
me

Would be some gifts for my friends follow me now

Trips for my family

The only thing I love is freedom the people
around me I need 'em I'd

like to build the world a spliff but like I said
I said

You could never get me interested in dreams of
wealth

Myself my birthday happens to land on April
twelfth whack

A Coney Island of the mind it's mine

I swipe the sweets strip the beats in the
sunshine

Loco holmes I stroll because I'm thinking

A tone poem alone is love medicine then the demon

Spring revolution in my spirit here it is and I
will kill with it

Traveling head spinnin' from the medicine

Illusions fadin' out an comin' on again

unwind your mind then find entire minutes
abstract

the tract of sight day breaking in it

doles out my share of the world ocean and sun

Rising with whirling motion

I fought kicked and screamed my way to getting
born now I feel

Warm and I say come on the night won't save
anyone

won't you roam

We've grown so we can write again our soul select
its own way for

The travellin'

we're here we're breathing and we wanna keep our

Blood running so we're gonna keep gunning till
the next homecoming

I like the boogie to the bang bang boogie say up
jump the boogie

To the bang bang come on