Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Siegfried, artist - Erik Truffaz. Album song Revisité, in the genre ДжазDate of issue: 28.03.2001
Record label: Parlophone (France)
Song language: English
Siegfried |
| Yes Ites, right about now, not later |
| Cuz we can’t wait to set sails |
| All hail the dream ship navigator |
| Like Jonah in the whale, we’re the soul investigators |
| Both sides of the equator |
| Back and forth like smooth tour de force operators |
| We don’t waver cuz we got to get it on like funky bodhisattvas |
| Now guess who is coming to supper? |
| Natty Dreadlocks, the Fly Bum deluxe, on the up and ups |
| Yes, yes, the nonstoppers with the steady flux |
| Travelling more miles than migratory ducks |
| You bet, it’s not the bucks that will make us run amok |
| We can never get stuck, whining life sucks and aww shucks |
| We don’t give a ----, a hard place and a rock |
| Our house is in our pockets and no doors locked |
| And if you knock, there’s an answer so don’t you just stand there |
| Come in and let us rock, one shot from the top |
| Until the last living drop, yes yes le man, |
| They all come but they can’t test the man |
| We blow ‘em down like Lester Young |
| Cuz Jah blessed the man with mad explosive spontaneity |
| Bubblin' up constantly, like a mile a minute |
| Movement is the way and we take it to the limit |
| Hyperactive, we hold the world captive by the spirit |
| The soul flow, we’re going all up in it |
| Steppin' out from the dust and the dirt |
| Love is the urge and we know what it’s worth |
| Meanwhile we keep on wearing seven shirts |
| With the smell of fresh sweat from the flesh of the Earth |