The Lord'll come & get ye if ye don't walk right
So put on them shoes, we're going out tonight
We're going
Out
I wouldn't mind it, baby, if we just got high
Fiddled with some guitars picking purple skies & purple rain
I picked a dozen petals from my bearded head
Found some running water & got saved again
& not for the first, & not for the last time
I can't stand it, baby, when you scream & shout
Sermonizing on a life you know nothing about
You know nothing
Look into this safe I keep inside my heart
Everything's in red except regrets
I got a few, a few too many, well...
Listen, pretty baby, let's not talk like this
Let's get out on that dance floor before we miss our song
We'll be dancing til the band stops playing our song, oh man