Change the clothes, smell the south, face the winds, it?s freedoms cave it?s freedoms cave! (Thanks to Mel for these lyrics)
go back to the beat It never lets me down Zone in and let it rola Yo I gotta say holla Orange County to Angola I go back to the beat It never lets me
of halls Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken
the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery
go back to the beat, it never lets me down zone in and let it rola yo I got to say hola, Orange county to Angola I go back to the beat, it never lets
the tail I have danced across a stardust sky And never left a trail I've seen things few could imagine And I never will forget But I've never had a
tell the tail I have danced across a stardust sky And never left a trail I've seen things few could imagine And I never will forget But I've never had
