Lyrics:
There's a sunny little funny little melody
That was started by a native down in Waikiki
He would gather a crowd down beside the sea
And they'd
rain is falling like rhinestones from the sky
I got a feeling now my heart is frozen
All the verses and the corrosion
Have been after native in my
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Dance Rock Feel the heat
Rock your body to the Native Beat
Step by step
Slowly I turn
Step by step
See'mon
Well here I am I got the heat
Stout sailor's legs and a license to fly
I got a native tongue from way down south
It sits in the cheek of my Gulf coastal mouth
I got a school boy
Biotech
Biotech
Say what?
Strip-mine the amazon
Of cells of life itself
Gold rush for genes is on
Natives get nothing
Biotech
Biotech
Biotech
native son,
I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans,
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
Dealin' cards with the old men in
I'm your directional map
I'm your starry-eyed wonder
You're my native tongue
You're my compass
I'm your directional map
I'm your starry-eyed wonder
the natives fussing at the data chart
Be quiet, the weather's on the night news
Empty homes
Plastic cones
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Friendly natives turning back to brown
I keep my shades well down
They cannot penetrate what can't be found
Feel the fever start to rise
Slip away in
Cowering like settlers on someone else's land
Mistaking advances of the natives
Who have come to lend a hand
It's a sad and pathetic badge
O Canada
Our home and native land!
True patriot love
In all thy sons command
With glowing hearts, we see thee rise,
Our true north strong and free
the natives fussing at the data chart
Be quiet, the weather's on the night news
Empty homes
Plastic cones
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well
Welcome to the field of roses and lilies
Welcome to the stage where you will find a way
To some native faces and roses and villas
To some native town
the natives wanted something very badly
They wanted to pray in Latin for it
But since they could not speak it
They made up words that had a Latin sound
They
Where the natives dance and rock with plea
The mambo dance in a different way
They do the crazy mambo rock all day
Hey mambo, mambo rock
Hey mambo,
The natives are getting restless in the tropical heat
Work in scarce and children play while the dogs fight in the street
And in the hotels all
gone sailing with trouble on his mind.
To leave his native country and his darling girl behind,
Oh, his darling girl behind.
She went into
A boy went back to Napoli
Because he missed the scenery
The native dances and the charming songs
But wait a minute, something's wrong
wrapper
She sips from a bottle
A new painkiller
For the native people
Deep Space Natives
Astronomically creative
With free mind over matter
The cosmic mystery’s penetrated
Deep Space Natives
Astronomically creative
With
Lord Always
Lord Always
Going, going, keep going
Say my Natives out there, keep going
Say my Momma out there, keep going
Say my Brothers out there, keep
will
Now, the years went by and his girl was wed
His family gave him up for dead
But now and then the natives would say
They'd seen him runnin'
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