From time to time they cry
Only if you know why
Here they go
A hundred thousand people
Walking down the streets
Trying to protect their dream
Following their feet
They're busy, lost
Can't find anyone
They're looking for a disguise
And the stars could come
No more!
No tears
Just cries, and fears
I don't believe it
Look at them
I really can't believe it
Look at them
They're fucking crazy
Hey! Just... Ha ha ha ha!
I can't believe it
Look at them
All right, all right
All right folks
This was today's show time
And now go home!
See you tomorrow
Same time, same place
Take careWhen it's cold outside and you want to sleep in
go for a pallet that's so nice and thin.
Zip it on around while it's on the ground,
spread it out and lay it on down.
Slip inside my sleeping bag,
slip inside my sleeping bag.
You're afraid of the dark, baby, no need to be shy.
We'll talk about some lovin' while we look at the sky.
Don't be hesitating, it'll be alright,
we'll tuck it in until it's clean out of sight.
Slip inside my sleeping bag,
slip inside my sleeping bag.
Let's go out to Egypt 'cause it's in the plan,
sleep beside the pharoahs in the shifting sand.
We'll look at some pyramids and check out some heads.
Oh, we'll whip out our mattress 'cause there ain't no beds.
Slip inside my sleeping bag,
slip inside my sleeping bag.
- Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard