Wash your face in the morning sun

Flash your pen at the song that I'm singing

Touch down bass living on the run

Make no sweat at the hole that you're digging.

Wrap up cold when it's warm outside

Your shit jokes remind me of digsy's

Be my magic carpet ride

Fly me down to capitol city in the sun.

Kickin' up a storm from the day that I was born

Sing a song for me, one from let it be

Open up your eyes, get a grip of yourself inside.

So wash your face in the morning sun

Flash your pen at the song that I'm singing

Touch down bass living on the run

Make no sweat of the hole that you're digging.

Kickin' up a storm from the day that I was born

Sing a song for me, one from let it be

Open up yer eyes, get a grip of yourself inside

Inside (get grip inside)

Inside (get grip inside)

You betcha!

So wrap up cold when it's warm outside

Please sit down, you make me feel giddy

Be my magic carpet ride

Fly me down to capitol city.

I've been kicking up a storm from the day that I was born

Sing a song for me, one from let it be

Open up your eyes get a grip on yourself inside

(Get a grip inside, get a grip inside)

(Get a grip inside, get a grip inside)

You betcha!

Come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah...