Vold Book - It's On! / Special Delivery Lyrics

Arnold Layne, of Pepperland, had the coolest band called The Turnip Tops; hid them from the cops
By the briar patch filled with succotash played Those Turnip Tops; such a rad sock hop!
Highfalutin foibles of the Blue Meanie police department on your birthday (undercover)
Soapbox derby tightropes and caterpillars, that tenderfoot is so uncertain (rookie gumshoe)
Wigwam button lopsy mustardash, hats off to Mr. Magic
(Watch his chocolate watch melt in the midnight sun)
Lloyd & Floyd, Hefty Burns, and Pete the Leek scraping strings with horse wings
(Lemonwheel top hat, penrose pennyfarthing)
With some leaves of grass, blow into brass and strings release the old springs
Birds and bees relax to the max, playing magic flutes in the roots!
If you fall back down, pick up that frown, turn it around, you are found (Otis Redding, Little Richard)
On a steampunk flying machine, Cricket plays a tambourine (for your friends)
In a snickerdoodle riddle, bumblebee waxes telepathically (speaks without words)
Everything is alright. Everything's outta sight!
Don't you worry at all. Just remember to jive
Life's a game so let's play; be strong to find our way!