text: Wash your face in the morning sun
  Flash your pen at the song that Im singing
  Touch down bass living on the run
  Make no sweat at the hole that youre digging
  Wrap up cold when its warm outside
  Your shit jokes remind me of Digsys
  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 Im singing
  Touch down bass living on the run
  Make no sweat of the hole that youre 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 
  Inside 
  You betcha!
  So wrap up cold when its warm outside
  Please sit down, you make me feel giddy
  Be my magic carpet ride
  Fly me down to capitol city
  Ive 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
  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