G
Hello, everybody, what’s the secret to the stamina,
         Am
'can’t believe we’re here through all: the mist and all the mania.
         G
Check it off the list I had to hit, I won’t explain to you.
          C
Made some rights some wrongs, I wrote a song I care to share with you.

[Part 2]
                     G
Turn the beat up and   the heat up, grab a pen and a pad,
               C
imagine cabins in the valley and get totally rad.
                G
It’s Abbey Road soul as opposed to Color Me Badd,
                 C
no dissing in me cause see really I’m just dust in a bag.

[Part 3]
                 G
I keep it fitted always with it, I’m ahead of my past,
          C
six grand for some land, so my future will last; and
              G
they selling, so I’m bailing to the hills and I’m blasting;
      C
stand in the river, write a line and cast it.

[Part 4]
             G
Pick up some Whitefish bless, the soul in a basket,
             C
city slicker out of liquor and I’m out on my own.
                G                                          C
When I kick I’m always sick, I'm always caught in a zone.

[Chorus]
      G                                 C
On my BMX, in the middle of the street,   I heard my first melody;
G                                             C
hummed it out loud while I waited in the heat   L-Like open sesame.

[Part 5]
         G
I got my hands on the wheels of steel in stereo,
C
catch me on the reel to reel and let it roll.
   G
We banging in the system, we let it blow,
  C
B-Banging in the system, we let it flow.

[Part 6]
G
  Start up the engine, I can smell the road,
Em
  I gotta finish what I started ten years ago.
G
  Night of the living, I feel it in my soul,
C
I’m coming home, I had to roam to the peace alone.

[Part 7]
            G
Forgive me, Paris, I was wicked in my head, I was faded,
   C
stadium stages, the thought that I had made it.
         G
Throwing Nike Air Max’s out the tour bus in Vegas,
   C
on stage wrecking shop in my mind, I’m in cages.

[Part 8]
G
  See, I just wanna floor it through the field,
C
late night driving out in Beverly Hills.
      G
In a ’77 Cutlass incredible steel
          C
I keep it real thought to myself I’ma build.

[Part 9]
         G
Push the seat back and chill feel the wind on my shoulders,
C
Malibu Beach and I’m beseeching my beholder.
G
  Saying nothing, I feel something,
                C
the peace in my home, shining like an IROC on chrome.

[Chorus]
G                                     C
On my BMX In the middle of the street   I heard my first melody,
G                                             C
hummed it out loud While I waited in the heat   L-Like open sesame.

[Part 10]
         G
I got my hands on the wheels of steel in stereo,
  C
C-Catch me on the reel to reel and let it roll.
   G
We banging in the system, we let it blow,
  C
B-Banging in the system, we let it flow.

[Part 11]
   G
My hands on the wheels of steel in stereo
  C
C-Catch me on the reel to reel and let it roll
   G
We banging in the system we let it blow
  C
B-Banging in the system we let it flow

[Interlude]
G        C        G        C

[End]
            (A)
I want that hair back long I want that Cheech & Chong
            (D)
I want that rocky road I want that all night long
X           (A)
I want that disco disco I want that all night long
X           (D)
I want that Frisco Frisco I want that ...