Once I need relaxation   Need to get some r 'n' r   (That's rest and recreation)   Don't need no vacation   I don't have to go that far   (I've got better things to   do with my money)   Don't need no private eye   Forget the FBI   'Cause when the beaver sings   Look out I'm closing in      [CHORUS]   In the go zone, ready to fly   In the go zone, standing up   high   In the go zone, down on the   block   In the go zone, ready to   rock   Down down down in the go   zone      Got to have my candy   Got to have my sugar sweet   (I wanna give you a treat)   Giving you directions   You don't have to use your   feet   (We're on the same street   baby)   You've got to travel south   South of my hungry mouth   And there you'll find a   friend   Until the bitter end      [CHORUS]      What are you gonna find down   there?   There ain't no red light   district      Get yourself a ticket to the   -      CHORUS      In the go zone, leave me to   die   In the go zone, standing up   high      In the go zone, down on the   block      Go zone, ready to rock      Down down down in the go   zone