Subconscious Mind |
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Play me some beautiful dreamy music, dear Prince. Subconscious mind, Milords, Miladies, Gentlemen. Have you ever swung along a beautiful country road Wheeewwww! Are you there? Everything is smooth and cool. Understand? An' you're drivin' along and the feel of the sun Can you feel it? Yes. And suddenly your mind, rrrrtttttt, goes over to Hippleyville, Whheeewww! And what a gasser she was. Ho! Hah! Take me now!!! Wheeew! Beautiful! Have your nose rubbed in a rose garden, so many roses... Indeed, indeed. And you're thinkin' about how charming she was, An' you get t' thinkin' how you went out to the lake, an' you...cool, man!... Yes, yes, yeeesss, yes! Yes, yes, yes Hewheeeww! An' you go many many many other places Rrrrtttt! What am I doin', wait, I what what what Is everything alright? Those fenders alright? Yes. Good. Excellent. Well... Better watch what I'm doing here. Who do you think's been driving while you were gone?!?! Ho, get that dog outa here, Jim, so help me God I'll drill 'im! Don't shoot 'im, Fred, he's a thoroughbred! From Buckley's Best, World Pacific Records, transcribed by EARL RIVERS |
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