The Gourds - Kicks In the Sun lyrics

Gourds Noble Creatures Kicks In the Sun I never talked you up I never shut you down Bring you up in the mix What do you bring to the sound? Now, I would not offer Any help or advice Unless you beseech me Oh honey don’t ask twice Walkin’ down my street I’m lookin’ for a hook I try to locate some soul In a calculus book But the fat man fell And the big boy slid Put that dog on a leash Wire him to the grid Now I got caught Livin’ outside my means I’d say they threw me back Better to give than receive But that ain’t always the case It’s hardly ever that slick I had to swim in the rice bowl Not the runt, but the pick Sleep out under the park bench Live on minimum wage Down there in the crawlspace Down there huffin’ the methane No reason to get excited It’s only kicks in the sun Throw a towel to the maestro He sure had a good run