If I Told You God Was Black,

You Make Alterations, Affecting Your Pose, A New House, A New Car, A New Job, A New Nose.

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.

There Is A Guy On My Block Who Lives For Rock, He Plays Records Day And Night, And When He Feels Down He Puts The Rock And Roll On And It Makes Him Feel Alright.

Newsmen Winding Up The Nation, A Little Bad News Helps Circulation, Pass On The Panic To The Population.

Life Is So Groovy When Your Record Is Hot.