Lyrics:

Some turn out, a hundred grand
Get with it, we'll shake his hand
Don't bother to understand, 
Don't question the little man
Be part of the brotherhood
Yes it's, chain lightning
It feels so good


Hush, brother, we cross the square
Act natural, like you don't care
Turn slowly and comb your hair, 
Don't trouble the midnight air
We're standing just where he stood
It was chain lightning

It feels so good