Lyrics:

So you can sell yourself on blue diamonds
Call Vice, it takes a day to explain the crime
You laugh at what the LA Times says about us
But delight at my first try at being sly
Finished the third page
Time for a break
You make a gang sign framing your face
Time for the hard light
Time to get dressed
Good luck, God bless
It feels like this is happening in tree time
I stand up and toast the TV for getting it right
God willing and the creek don’t rise
I’ve got two thousand dollars
And a bulls-eye between my eyes
These chickens are fish in a barrel
And the tall one is gonna be for sale

‘Cause you’re so good at waiting
(It’s about time we took a ride)

I’ll be seeing you

¦Mixed by Ken
¦Michael: drums
¦Eric: bass
¦Mike Simpson: french horn
¦Ken: backing vox, ghost piano
¦John: Rhoads, guitars, tambourine, vox