I'm kickin' it, baby, I'm kickin' it good
I ain't kickin' out a thing like you thought I should
I'm a-packin' my bag, fishin' my tent
Ask anybody and they won't tell you where I went
I'm hangin' it over, baby, I'll tell you what I'm gonna do
Think you're gonna sacrifice me, I'm gonna sacrifice you
Like I was tellin' you, baby, in the wee small hours
When a man's at the height of his creative power
He don't hang around waitin' for bread to rise
I'm a-livin' on biscuits
I ain't kickin' it, baby, I'm kickin' it good
I'm hangin' it over, baby, I'll tell you what I'm gonna do
Think you're gonna sacrifice me, I'm gonna sacrifice you
Like I was tellin' you, baby, I'm kickin' it good
I ain't kickin' it over, baby, I'm kickin' it good
Thank you.
If you ever get to wondering if I'm gone for good,
just take a look around the old neighborhood.
I can tell you a thing about everything you're going to see.
If you push every rock, every tree, ain't none of them mean.
Bang it, it over, baby.
Tell you what I'm going to do.
Bang, you're going to sacrifice me.
I'm going to sacrifice you.
Bang it, it over, baby.
Tell you what I'm going to do.
Bang, you're going to sacrifice me.
I'm going to sacrifice you.
I'm going to sacrifice you.