Low Crawls & High Times – Daniel Amos – letras

Blood, frogs, and feces (Won’t somebody talk to me)Red necks and weak knees (Won’t somebody talk to me)Hemorrhoids and heartburn (Won’t somebody talk to me)Space cadets and earth worms (Won’t somebody talk to me)Love and understanding, right nowEvery freak demanding, right nowWhining and commanding, right nowRight now, right now…Low crawls and high times (Won’t somebody talk to me)Skin heads and sex lines (Won’t somebody talk to me)Face lifts and action drinks (Won’t somebody talk to me)Spoiled sports and missing links (Won’t somebody talk to me)The Word becomes the fleshMy life becomes your deathBut you’ll be coming ’round the mountain soonCash cows and lucky dogsLove birds and high hogsMotor mouths and pip squeaksBig shots and hood winksSalvation at the gift shopGod is jumping at the I.H.O.P.There’s good news at elevenInstant tea and instant heavenBad stands in good standing, right nowHere’s to happy landings, right nowRight now, right now…