Somehow to defend this place
Leopard on my right, yeah
All in the yard
We can whip the horse's eyes
Streets and shoes
One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
Too late
Better bring your gun
What got us this far to this mild equator?
Leather riders
A place for me to hide
There's only four ways to get unraveled
Havin' a good time got to come along
Slay a few animals
We're gonna ride and have some fun
Callin' on the dogs
Outskirts of the city
Oh, we're goin', we're goin great at the edge of town
The deer woman in a silk dress
Huh!
Can you give me sanctuary?
To the underfed
And make them sleep
Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number
You and I we need someone new
The monk bought lunch
Callin' on the Gods
Petition the lord with prayer
Welcome to the soft parade
Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
Successful hills are here to stay
The lights are getting brighter
You cannot petition the lord with prayer
But it's gettin' harder
A cobra on my left
His wife gets home
Gentle streets where people play
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
By the crossroads
Catacombs, nursery bones
But it's getting harder to describe sailors
Winter women
Left out in the yard
All our lives we sweat and save
Ha ha, he bought a little
With lions in the night
Too late, baby
Out of sight
Better bring your gun
Yeah
You gotta meet me
Something else to get us through, yeah, c'mon
The soft parade has now begun
At the crossroads
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure
People out to have some fun
Oh, it's gettin' harder
We need someone or something new
Everything must be this way
Girls with beads around their necks
The man is at the door
This is the trip, the best part
Everything must be this way
One is a bandit up in the hills
Can you find me soft asylum?
What got us this far to this mild equator?
Callin' all the dogs
Somethin' new
Who has wrestled before
Everything must be this way, yeah
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure
You gotta meet me
There are still a few animals
I must find a place to hide
Callin' on the dogs
What'd he say?
Listen to the engines hum
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
When all else fails
Somethin' else to get us through
Yes, he did
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
Callin' in the dogs
This is the best part of the trip
Must be something else we say
Growing stones
Carrying babies
Pretty good, huh
To the river
I can't make it anymore
I really like
Yeah, right
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure
Woo!
The radio is moaning calling to the dogs
One is to love your neighbor 'til
Building for a shallow grave
Petition the lord with prayer
Avenues
Callin' on the dogs
Who put forth the proposition
Selling news
