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Groove as your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust another day
Groove as your soul sings
Spinnin' all around

Welcome to this groove you can move right
We?re gonna take you higher
Not gonna [Incomprehensible] quagmire
I can?t survive on the stupid 9 to 5
I?d rather be poor writin? tunes livin? on a commune

Kickin? it with my brothers and significant others
Life in pursuit of only money we think it's funny
The only thing that money it could ever bring for me
Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now
Trips for my family

The only thing I love is freedom
The people around me I need ?em
I like to build the world a spliff, but like I said, I said
You could never get me interested in dreams of wealth
Myself, my birthday happens to land on April 12th, whack

A Coney Island of the mind it?s mine
I swipe the sweets strip the beats in the sunshine
Loco holmes I stroll because I?m thinkin?
A tone poem alone is love medicine then the demon
Spring revolution in my spirit here it is and I will kill with it

T-T-Travelin? head spinnin? from the medicine
Illusions fadin? out and comin? on again
Unwind your mind then find entire minutes
Abstract the tract of sight day breakin? in it
Doles out my share of the world, ocean and sun
Rising with a whirling motion

I fought, kicked, and screamed my way to gettin' born
Now I feel warm and I say come on the night won?t save anyone
Won?t you roam we?ve grown so we can let again
I?m so selected oh, [Incomprehensible] the travelin?

We?re here, we?re breathing and we wanna keep our blood running
So we?re gonna keep gunning to the next homecoming
I like to boogie to the bang, bang boogie
Say jump the boogie to the bang, bang
Come on