Start marchin’
‘Cause you think you shot to #1
Counting days and
Skipping your stones into the sun
Over age and under thumb
Does it weigh a ton
I’ll be yours tonight
Living the dream of a meteorite

Start jumping ‘cause
We’ve got something to say
Young lovers keep it pumping
In the streets of LA

Short stroking doesn’t fly
Better to go for broke
Whatchu smoking Mary Jane
And does it make you choke
Jumping the fence, riding the rails
Can you take a joke
I’ll be yours today
Living the dream with a capital K

Tell me now, I’ll tell you how
Just show me where to send

Make time for love and your happiness
The mothers of invention are the best
We all know and struggle with some loneliness
A tender mess for everyone, I guess

Half blinded
I’m reminded how to find the stairs
Nickel and dimin’
Think it’s time
To play some musical chairs
Dirty laundry
What a quandary
Ask her if she cares
I’ll be yours and more
Better than ever like never before

Sweet talkin’
As I’m walkin’ thru your part of town
Never again
Will Johnny C a Love Supreme be found
Is it ever meant to be
And is it so profound
Is it you and me
play it to one make history

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