City street, hang out   Thumbs in pocket   Black jacket   Black jack, dego-red      Manhattenized-Bohemia   Of Southern California   Tough punk of   Cool, futuristic Montana      Well, have you ever been mixed up?   Feel like you're in a stick-up, a hold-up   A robbery in progress?   Well, I have      Well, have you ever been faked out   Feel like you're in a stake-out   A cook-out, barbequed chicken?   Well, I have      Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo   We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo      Well, have you ever been stranded   Feel like you never landed   A bandit, a merchant of Venice?   Well, I have      Well, have you even been tumbled   Feel like you're in a jungle   A jingle, a town in New Jersey?   Well, I have      Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo   We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo      Well, have you ever been hungry   Feel like you're gettin' ugly   Ornery, and everybody's greasy?   Well, I have      Well, have you ever been zooey   Feel like you're David Bowie   A truly unidentified person?   Well, I have      Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo   We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo      There is a possibility of   Something running parallel   What something is, it might be called   Not necessary the same thing but uh      Something other than what could be the right thing   In other words, it might be a contingent-pository   If what you are doing at the same time   That you are doing something else