Ha-ya (Ha-ya)
Let's go, here we go
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on 'til I lie
In the coffin with a smile
Drinking coffee in the sky
Boogie to the bay, sow seeds and bail hay
So when I hear the angels singing, I know just what to play
Can I get a witness
Saint Peter hand' me something in the dark and told me "Rip this"
Get good Karma
Wanna chew some gum-a
Meet a hip-shake Mama
That's it, right again
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on
'Cause i wanna eat a knush, go and see behind the bend
Go and beat around the bush, ey
Come-a waltzing down the hill (what?)
Reaching for the lilac and-a stooping for the daffodil
I found my thrill
Me and Fats Domino on Blueberry Hill (ah-ha)
Get hip, get with it and-a tell me am I wrong
'Cause I wanna jump when I come upon a pond
Am I wrong, babé am I wrong
Honk honk goes my horn before I come on home,
I'm out here giving peace a chance before my lamb gets shorn (ey)
Do the funky worm, doin' something in the chicken coop
Fed me with a wooden spoon, it turned out it was witches brew
Cry all night, its gonna be alright
It's a lemon, its a lime,
I'm gonna love before I die
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on 'til I lie
In the coffin with a smile
Drinking coffee in the sky
Boogie to the bay, sow seeds and bail hay
So when I hear the angels singing, I know just what to play
Can I get a witness
Saint Peter hand' me something in the dark and told me "Rip this"
Get good Karma
Wanna chew some
Down in heaven no. 7 there's a long log cabin
Made of earth and wood
Everybody dancin' and the band is straight from New Orleans
Donny singing, playing keys, angels singing harmony
Champagne wine comes-a sprouting out a rock
People playing cards, but nobody's got a clock
And the sun won't set before we're settin' on a bench
Heaven's like France but this time you speak French, again
Coq au vin, Coq au vin, Baguette under my arm
And a bottle of the red, she's the chef I bring the pain
Baking breads and breaking beds
Pulling corks and drawing baths
Roll a stick and time flies
Play the Marvin two times
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on 'til I lie
In the coffin with a smile
Drinking coffee in the sky
Boogie to the bay, sow seeds and bail hay
So when I hear the angels singing, I know just what to play
And then they land besides the grand
Any last words and I play my last chords
Then they take me by the hand
And a gently lead me 'fro
Let's go get Stoned, Saint Peter told me so