Stay Positive

Me and my friends are like the drums on "Lust for Life" we pound it out on floor toms our psalms are sing-a-long songs this whole town is lifeless been that way all our whole lives just work at the mill until you die work at the mill and then yo

Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of Groovin', down a crowded avenue Doin' anything we like to

It started when we were dancin' It got heavy when we got to the bathroom. We didn't go back to her place, We went to some place where she cat-sits. She said, "I know I look tired, but everything's fried, here in Memphis." Man, they want to know