John of the Fox
He called to Jimmy the Weed
He said, hey man, I know your name
I seen you cruisin' with the low-riders
Hangin' out down on First Street, Maine
Shootin' through and listenin' to
The hoodoo rhythm devil
Around the bay, they got some crazy DJ
Send your ray out to heaven
Jimmy the Weed for greed
He was takin' back
John of the Fox, you old slack
Cleverly the Fox conceals his stack
Crisp dollar bills can leave no tracks
In the back of a black Cadillac
The hoodoo music travels
Down the skid row, only black men can go
The shady deal unravels
But just listen
angry, angry hard
Let me take you on a time-travel trip
Gee, hey, oh, sugar daddy
Let me take you on a time-travel trip
Gee, hey, oh, sugar daddy
Rate your audience, do a tax-check
Good luck, Apple急
And lately, a music shop
Said, jimmy, the reed
You been feelin' okay
Eating a chicken
That cat's so sly, slick and subtle
John of the Fox breaks out to fight
Chugging to and listening to
The voodoo music travel
The beating drum for the lonely one
Send your right heart to heaven
Right to heaven
Right to heaven