will it come aroundThe wind that will inspireWhen will

was walking through a courtyardWithout shoes and without regardAutomatic

got myself in a masochistic holdWhy don't you let

the bus, undo the chainI'm gettin' all too hot,

give me that funny feeling in my tummyAhhh shit, yeah,

tumble into space, try to stop the fallMy body ripped

fly!Flea fly!Flea fly flo!Flea fly flo!Beestay!Beestay!A koomalada koomalada koomalada beestay!A

on a sack of beansSittin' down in New OrleansYou

and touchin' and laughin' and squeezin' andWalkin' and jokin' and

in line to see the show tonightAnd there's a light

in line to see the show tonightAnd there's a light

bOrn in the state of MississippiPOppa was a copper

Hillel oh, babyWhy do you want with me?Why do

ListenAin't nothing like this special dayI gotta tell you that this

gangster thinkin' he's a wise guyRob another bank, he's

tissue that I wish you sawSarcastic mister know-it-allClose your

to swing a little melodyTo make you all feel

the, the, the, the, flower's pink on the

the bus undo the chainGetting all to hot, gotta

Blue jean baby, L.A ladySeamstress for the bandPretty eyed, pirate smileYou