John of the Fox
He called to Jimmy the Weed
He said, hey man, I know your name
I seen you cruisin' with the low-riders
Hangin' out down on First Street Lane
Shootin' through and listenin' to
The hoodoo rhythm devils
Around the bay, they got some crazy DJ
Send your ray out to heaven
Jim of the Weed for greed
He was takin' back
John of the Fox, you old slack
Cleverly the Fox conceals his stack
Crisp dollar bills can leave no tracks
In the back of a black Cadillac
Jim of the Weed for greed
The hoodoo music travels
Down the skid row, only black men can go
The shady deal unravels
Watch as they slow down
Jim of the Fox
Bring a leggins and a toad
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A gold band
Bring a ring
All the like
On the bank



Come on now
All the guys of the Golden rush
I need you Here to stay
This the card
A robocop






Jim of the Fox
Had to hustle
Jim of the Weed
You old slack

use the whistle
That cat's so
sly, slick and subtle
John of the Fox breaks out the
bottle
Tune into
and listen to
the voodoo
music travel
The beating
drum for the lonely
one
Send your right heart to
heaven, right
to heaven
the beat of the
mon arise
the beat
of the


the
the
the
the
We'll be right back.