Oh, Lord, Won't You Buy Me A

All My Life I Just Wanted To Be A Beatnik. Meet All The Heavies, Get Stoned, Get Laid, Have A Good Time. That's All I Ever Wanted. Except I Knew I Had A Good Voice And I Could Always Get A Couple Of Beers Off Of It. All Of A Sudden Someone Threw Me In This Rock 'n' Roll Band. They Threw These Musicians At Me, Man, And The Sound Was Coming From Behind. The Bass Was Charging Me. And I Decided Then And There That That Was It. I Never Wanted To Do Anything Else. It Was Better Than It Had Been With Any Man, You Know. Maybe That's The Trouble.

Wait A Minute, Maybe I Can Do Anything.

It Used To Make Me Unhappy, All That Feeling. I Just Didn't Know What To Do With It. But Now I've Learned How To Make Feeling Work For Me... I Don't Know, I Just Want To Feel As Much As I Can, It's What 'soul' Is All About.

Being An Intellectual Creates A Lot Of Questions And No Answers.

Gimme A Pigfoot And A Bottle Of Beer.