Jamie’s got a gun
I know …it Janie
Happiness is a warm gun.
Love and happiness, yeah
Something that can make you do wrong
Make you do right
You may be right, I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
If it’s so wrong…why does it feel so right
You gotta fight for your right to party…
I wanna rock ‘n’ roll ALL NIGHT,
and Party every day!
(Piper Cub’s theme song, since age 2 months)
I don’t want to work
I just want to bang on the drums all day
You’re dirty sweet and you’re my girl
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on
listen
Bang the drum slowly play the pipe lowly
To dust be returning from dust we begin
Bang the drum slowly I’ll speak of things holy
Above and below me world without end
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Calling, calling home
I thought that they were angels but to my surprise
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
Sky rockets in flight
Afternoon delight
And I think it’s gonna be a long long time
'Till touch down brings me round again to find
I’m not the man they think I am at home
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
I’m a shooting star leaping through the skies,
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity.
I’m a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva–
I’m gonna go go go, there’s no stopping me!
You don’t have to be a star, baby, to be in my show
Walking on a wire, high wire
But I must let the show go on.
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends
We’re so glad you could attend
Come inside! Come inside!