One, two...
One, two, three, four...
Everybody's feeling groovy
Everybody's got tight pants on
Everybody's feels like they were
Just made by the Creator
So come take a walk down my street
With your head up by the phone lines
You can see the world if you want to
Give it a try
Open your eyes
When you bring oh oh oh
My yellow pills
My yellow pills
Take a look around my street
Everybody's got their new wheels
But they're stuck in a jam on the freeway
And they glad they got their yellow pills
Just look at the happy faces
Plugged into the tape machine
Acting like they're drivin' to heaven
Turn left at Vine, I'll meet you at 9:00
When you bring oh oh oh
My yellow pills
My yellow pills
I always believe in your lies
They make me feel so alive
But I don't have to be real
'Cause everybody's feeling groovy
Everybody's cut their hair short
Everybody's feels like they were
Just made by the Creator
So come take a walk down my street
With your head up by the phone lines
You can see the world if you want to
Give it a try
Open your eyes
When you bring oh oh oh
My yellow pills
My yellow pills
