La da da da da
Da da da da
Da da da da (x 2)
I’m not the kind of guy who walks around
With head and mind up in the clouds
My feet stand firmly on the ground
And that’s the way I like it, to be.
So much for this and that and questions
Unrelated to the present
And I guess that’s what the matter
With this life that I have chosen, to lead.
I’m a midwestern brother
I’m a farmer undercover
I am 944 born and proud
I’m a poet, I’m a writer
I’m a lover, not a fighter
An ambassador for peace on earth
And the beauty of the sound…
That takes you upside down
Let the music turn you ’round and ’round
And take you upside down
Let the music turn you ’round and ’round
And ’round and ’round
‘Cause when the music’s playin’ baby
Everything is re-arranging, in your mind
Your priorities, they shift they turn
Rotating in directions of all kind, of all kind
