Tripping

Lyrics
Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Mr. L they love your paintings Nice greens nice reds nice blues Does this show us your talents Or is it something that you use Are you tripping, mister? Well, I won't ask you more than twice Are you tripping, mister? Whatever it is, it's nice Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Everybody thinks that the books you write Mr. S are really neat They say you have more perception With everyone you complete Are you tripping, mister? I won't ask you more than twice Are you tripping, mister? Whatever it is, it's nice Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping (Trip out baby, alright!) Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping The records you made Mr. D, are strange Some folk even find them confusing They say it's the sunshine that lights you up Could it be the methedrine you're using Are you tripping, Mr. D Well, I won't ask you more than twice Are you tripping, darling? Whatever it is, it's nice Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-trip Tripping Trip-trip-trip-trip-trip-tripping Tripping...
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Credits
- Writers
- Phil May
- Dick Taylor