The Width of a Circle-Sounds Of The 70s: Andy Ferris

In the corner of the morning in the past I would sit and blame the master first and last All the roads were straight and narrow And the prayers were small and yellow And the rumour spread that I was ageing fast Then I ran across a monster who was eating by a tree And I looked and found the monster was me Well, I said hello And ya said hello And I asked, "Why not?" And replied "I don't know" So we asked a simple blackbird Who was happy as can be Well he laughed insane and quipped Khalil Gibran And I cried for all the others Til the day was nearly through For I realized that God's a young man too-ah-yeah [Instrumental throughout "Whoa's"]: Whoa Oh-oh-ah Uh-oh-ah Oh-ah-ah-(ah-ah-uhm) (yeah) Whoa Huh-huh-hu Ooh yeah-eh-eah Huh (uhm) Whoa Oh-oh-ah Uh-oh-ah [Outro continues as guitar solo and instrumental] Whoa Oh-oh-ah Uh-oh Ah