Gra** growing high, clouds in the sky Not a drop of rain Sway in the breeze, pineapple trees On strawberry lane Don’t look, don’t speak, don’t talk about Anything at all Lay back and dream, smooth like codeine What a fine day Don’t mind me as I might just float on away Oh my God I just wanna feel good Right at home in my neighborhood Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight All alone with my heavenly gate By myself, never misunderstood I am God in my neighborhood Never once would I question my fate I’m alone and I feel great Smoking that fine sweet apple shine Fanning my flame Speak if I could, misunderstood Why play that game Don’t move, don’t cry, don’t care about Anything at all Lay back and dream, smooth like codeine Kiss me, you should Oh my God I just wanna feel good Right at home in my neighborhood Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight All alone with my heavenly gate By myself, never misunderstood I am God in my neighborhood Never once would I question my fate I’m alone and I feel great Oh my God I just wanna feel good Right at home in my neighborhood Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight All alone with my heavenly gate Oh my God I just wanna feel good Right at home in my neighborhood Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight All alone with my heavenly gate Oh my God I just wanna feel good Oh my God I just wanna feel good Oh my God I just wanna feel good Right at home in my neighborhood