Electric Music And The Summer People Lyrics

Out on the highway,
I'm doing it my way
Zigzag patients,
Vibrating the ancients
Handing' out money,
The flies making' honey
Beaches aplenty,
The pigs on the levee...
Lets don't be, like everyone else
With the one trip rooms,
And the halfway house
Big black drums,
Beating the night,
Running away... that's what I like!
Seasons are turning',
Villages burning',
Convalescents
Open their presents
Wandering' children
Ready and willing'...
Beggars and lightweights
Harness the highways
Lets don't be, like everyone else
With the one trip rooms,
And the halfway house
Big black drums,
Beating the night,
Running away... that's what I like!
Abandoned coal mine,
We'll have a good time
Red tape rivals,
Recycling bibles
Lets don't be, like everyone else
With the one trip rooms,
And the halfway house
Big black drums,
Beating the night,
Running away... that's what I like!

Writer: Philip Michael Coulter, Tommy Scott, Beck Hansen, Michael S. Simpson, John Robert King, Tommy Lee Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © Fort Knox Music Co., Fort Knox Music Inc., Dust Brothers Music, Cyanide Breathmint, Philip R. Solomon Music, Universal Music - Mgb Songs, Carlin Music Corp., MCA Music Publishing A.D.O. Universal S