Allow, if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
Allow, if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And their kids were hippie chicks all hypocrites
And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire
So don't delay, act now supplies are running out
The offers shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
So don't sit back kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
Some were spell bound some were hell bound
It ain't no joke when mamma's handkerchief is soaked
It's just like any fad it retracts before impact
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow but if
If you got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in the clique
Some they fell down and some got back up
Mr. Wizard can't rerform no God, like hocus pocus
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow but if
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
The offers shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
With the tears because her baby's life has been revoked
Allow, if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow but if
And fought against the melt down
So don't delay, act now supplies are running out
Twenty five years ago they spoke out and they broke out
News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack
And just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back
Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened?
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
The offers shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the closeup
So don't delay, act now supplies are running out