(Hey play the guitars)
(I love to hear the guitars play)
(Oh
The mornin' sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy
I Don't know where you come from
And I don't know
Well here I am in the wind again, floating where
Monterey Jack woke up in his shack on a Monday
Monterey
Penicillin Penny she's the queen of the sunset strip
If she
One a.m. and here I set
Two a.m. and you ain't
Now Roland the roadie was only a toadie who set
I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoes
The noodles
Lilly Pearl standin' by the woodstove
Cookin' up a pot of
You ain't got the right to tell me I'm not
