Joel: Alright, alright, let's do it again. You come in late, girls, again, and you're out! Alright. From the top.

(music starts, singing) With a pickle mine
We kicked the nipple beer
Steady as we go
We're flying over trout
Gatto down the highway
At the speed of light
All I wanna feel now
Is the wind in my eyes
Sack of monkeys in my pocket
My sister's ready to go!

All: (Gypsy repeatredly comes in late) Hear the engines roll now.
Idiot control now.
Hideous control now.
Needy on the road now.
Needy in control,
Wheels on fire,
Burning rubber tires!

[Deep 13]

Dr. F: (at recording console) He's pretty good!

Frank: Good? He's the best!

[SOL]

All: Near each other rolls now.
He really likes to go now.
Needy inches bow down.
Pity and a po boys!
Here the engine roar
Bees on pie
Burning rubber tires!

[Deep 13]

Dr. F: (to Joel) Great! Pretty good! What do you think?

[SOL]

Joel: (giving O.K. sign) It STINKS!