my brother weepin' in the dead of the night I said, "Dude, man, you feelin' alright?" Gener said nothin' and continued to weep I caught Papa Gene Ween
I met her at the living earth show She crossed the room, the lights sank low We're together, she really digs me, she fucks me Who would think I could
? Is it alive or is it dead? I can't put my finger on it Scathe with a lathe All the days in the past I can't put my finger on it Is it brown? Is
Got an awesome sound goin' down Got an awesome sound goin' down Got an awesome sound goin' down Got a pork roll, egg, cheese and bacon Stop the tape
Try modulating and articulating All the feelings that I have for you Dr. Rock, help me out for I need to shout it Dr. Rock, quickly Derek run and get
State this ache as the final break Tender situation create a good illusion Feel the grip of your salvation This is indeed a tender situation Make your
We gotta be tight, y'know Ok, here it goes That's more like it Ce soir, a journai, et trois l'avec garcon Trouver poisson t'elle vous Jambon ou du
[studio version appears on the "voodoo lady" ep] Vallejo, vallejo, vallejo, vallejo Vallejo, yeah, yo yo yo yo Yo Vallejo, vallejo, vallejo
There's a big holler tree down the road here from me Where you lay down a dollar or two Well you go round the bend and when you come back again There'
Drift away on a puffy cloud Go away on a puffy cloud My brain is dead from too much pot 'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy