Electric Music The Summer People lyrics

Out on the highway,

Im doing it my way

Zig-zag patients,

Vibrating the ancients

Handin out money,

The flies makin honey

Beaches aplenty,

The pigs on the levee...



Lets dont be, like everyone else

With the one trip rooms,

And the halfway house

Big black drums,

Beating the night,

Running away... thats what I like!



Seasons are turnin,

Villages burnin,

Convalescents

Open their presents

Wanderin children

Ready and willin...

Beggars and lightweights

Harness the highways

Lets dont be, like everyone else

With the one trip rooms,

And the halfway house

Big black drums,

Beating the night,

Running away... thats what I like!



Abandoned coal mine,

Well have a good time

Red tape rivals,

Recycling bibles



Lets dont be, like everyone else

With the one trip rooms,

And the halfway house

Big black drums,

Beating the night,

Running away... thats what I like!
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