Electric Music And The Summer People

Out on the highway I'm doing it my way

Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients

Handing out money, the fly's making honey

Beaches aplenty, the pigs on the levee



Let's don't be like everyone else

With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like



Seasons are turning, village is burning

Convalescents open their presents

Wandering children ready and willing

Beggars and lightweights harness the highways



Let's don't be like everyone else

With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like



Abandoned coal mines, we'll have a good time

Redtape rivals recycling bibles



Let's don't be like everyone else

With the one trip rooms,,the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like