Quasi Good Time Rock N Roll
In the vicinity of infinity
On a giant lead balloon
On our way to the silvery moon
You got your crocodile boots
I got my John the Conqueror root
We got beaver hats
Purple spats
And a check out of time of noon
Good time rock and roll
Cranked up high on the stereo
And I'm free at last
Everything is moving pretty fast
We got just one more place to go
To the Gulf of Mexico
Some sunny paradise
From a land of ice and snow
I'm a long shot, I know it's true
But I just might be the best bet for you
So lay your money down
And let's go to town
You know that talk is cheap
And everyone's just talking in their sleep
It won't matter none to me
When I'm infinity
