Infectious Grooves - No Cover/2 Drink Minimum lyrics

Spoken: Mr. Sarsippius: Ignorance, Iggy, wake up. This is my guitar player Ignorance, Iggy for short. Wake up. Iggy: Huh? Mr. Sarsippius: What are you doing? Iggy: Ah, I just getting some beauty sleep. Mr. Sarsippius: Tell them about the next jam, stupid! Iggy: I, huh, don't call me stupid. This next song is a cover song, you know, how you go to the holiday inn and you'll be seeing old-style, tough-footed bands, like "Jimmy D. and the Sprayer Connection" or "Cinnamon Lover" perhaps, singing love ballads for de Philadelphias outta todays Inn in Atlanta. So what can I say, it's all about "The Immigrant Song"