From the wildly successful album Kamakiriad, sometimes you find yourself just drifting back (to your Florida room)
and when the milkman screams and points to the sky...there landing on the jersey beaches...here come tomorrow's girls
wake me up when the wolves come out to play..we hit the streets with our visors down
I was born yesterday when they brought my Kamakiri....come on snake hips...strap in tight cause it's a long sweet drive...come on Daddy get in let's go
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