Kick those white mice and black dogs out
I got some words of wisdom
He's got some words of wisdom
He caused a revolution
He's got some words of wisdom
Get it on, get it on
The Tax man would have got him
And fucked the girls you're probably married to
They dug his pink hair curlers
Get it on, get it on
Yeah, but before I leave
They dug his sequined gown
He drank panther piss
They chipped him from the frozen snow
If he hadn't have disappeared
And then one day he went away
Get it on, get it on
He's got some words of wisdom
Yeah, papa's down, papa's down
He crawled out of the ooze
I got some words of wisdom
They had to dig him from the ground
He got in the dailies too
Get it on, get it on, alright
For those who gave their lives
And get it on, get it on
I got some words of wisdom
I call out from the storm
On the day that you got born
Get it on, get it on
Yeah, sweets is sweet, sweets is sweet
He got in the British Weeklies
Get it on, get it on
He defied evolution
His neighbor claimed he'd shot him
He's got some words of wisdom
I got some words of wisdom
So we could get it on
But he had nowhere to go
On the day that you got born
They dug his Stratocaster
On the day that you got born
You gotta do The Vaughan, do The Vaughan
Yeah, Tex is on, Tex is on
On the day that you got born
They dug his monkey fingers
Kick those baboons and other motherfuckers out
Kick those white mice and baboons out
They dug his pornographic crown
He had green flippers and sang the blues