Gra** growing high, clouds in the sky
Not a drop of rain
Sway in the breeze, pineapple trees
On strawberry lane
Don’t look, don’t speak, don’t talk about
Anything at all
Lay back and dream, smooth like codeine
What a fine day
Don’t mind me as I might just float on away
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Right at home in my neighborhood
Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight
All alone with my heavenly gate
By myself, never misunderstood
I am God in my neighborhood
Never once would I question my fate
I’m alone and I feel great
Smoking that fine sweet apple shine
Fanning my flame
Speak if I could, misunderstood
Why play that game
Don’t move, don’t cry, don’t care about
Anything at all
Lay back and dream, smooth like codeine
Kiss me, you should
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Right at home in my neighborhood
Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight
All alone with my heavenly gate
By myself, never misunderstood
I am God in my neighborhood
Never once would I question my fate
I’m alone and I feel great
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Right at home in my neighborhood
Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight
All alone with my heavenly gate
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Right at home in my neighborhood
Holy Lord I don’t want to see straight
All alone with my heavenly gate
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Oh my God I just wanna feel good
Right at home in my neighborhood