From the ocean comes a notion. That the real eyes lies in rhythm. And the rhythm of vision is a dancer From the lookin' come the seeing. One with real eyes realize. The rhythm of vision is a dance
I got to go, got to leave. Something's missing, that I need I need to find. Whatever it is that's burdening in my mind. I know mother will understand, yeah. I know she knows that I'm still the sam
Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama?. Do I have to keep you under lock and key?. Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama?. Now we both know that's not how it should be Do I have to put my
"Aqua Boogie. (A Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadoloop)". {G Clinton, W Collins, B Worrell}. Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!. I am Sir Nose D'Voidoffunk. I can't swim. I never could swim. I never will swim.
Ooh, doin' the ride on. Uhh, uhh, doin' the ride on Put a hump in your back. Shake your sacroiliac. And ride on. Let's take a ride Ride on. Baby do the ride on. Mama do the ride on. Ride on Rid
I can move you if you let me. Ahh, gettin' in touch with you. I can move you if you let me. Ahh, takin' a position I can move you if you let me. Ahh, I'm trying communication. I can move you if y