Its a vibe its a feeling that you just can't hide.
If you ain't ever felt it you never felt alive.
It is a juke joint jammin down an old dirt road,
a puff puff give and then you pass it along
Take a trip up magic mountain.
Say Whoa
Let the feeling free your soul
Take a drink, straight from the fountain
Say whoa
The view from the top, stops you dead in your track,
The sun is the moon and the future's the past
It is a wild kind of walkway up on back in the woods,
rolling in the grass ain't never felt so good.
I ate the fruit from the garden of the witch in the west,
forgot my name but I passed the test.
Take a trip up magic mountain.
Say Whoa
Let the feeling free your soul
Take a drink, straight from the fountain
Say whoa
The view from the top, stops you dead in your track,
The sun is the moon and the future's the past
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment