It’s that buzz that makes me feel alright
through the bore in the middle of a long night.
Circular breathing blowing rings in my ears.
The memory fades of Ananda my dear.
And there’s only three valves but I got five on it.
I’m feelin’ OKeh; it’s all I’ve ever wanted.
Ain’t misbehaving, ski de ba doo be doo be doo!
Ski zda ba dooli ta da dat la dalia di ooo