Pre-emptive lyrics of the day for Monday:

Lyrics | Pretzel Logic
You’ll be riding by, bareback on your armadillo
You’ll be grooving high or relaxing at Camarillo
Suddenly the music hits you
It’s a bird in flight that just can’t quit you

You got to come on man
And take a piece of Mister Parker’s band

We will spend a dizzy weekend smacked into a trance
Me and you will listen to
A little bit of what made the preacher dance