Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Kiedis
Anthony Kiedis
Lead Vocals
Chad Smith
Chad Smith
Drums
Flea
Flea
Bass Guitar
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Guitar
Mike Bolger
Mike Bolger
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Kiedis
Anthony Kiedis
Songwriter
Chad Smith
Chad Smith
Songwriter
Flea
Flea
Songwriter
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Gossman
Jason Gossman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Producer
Mark Linett
Mark Linett
Recording Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Some of us get a little and some, a lot We got to make due with whatever we got We get it hot, we cool it down and then we pass it around Or you can dance for the sake of a golden day Take a chance on getting rid of whatever's in your way Next stop, big hop, it's turning night into day (Oohh) Sometimes, when I'm lying there, all alone I'm thinking of every little nothing that we could own To overthrow all of you who have overgrown All my friends like to spend Days on end on the mend I turn to you, I turn into and then I turn it again Here we go, all we know Heavy load start to float Without a doubt, we turn it out and then we turn it again (Wooaaahh) I've come to love whatever time I can find to spend Taking flight into whatever light we bend Out in the street, I get a beat and then I turn it to ten (Oohh) Lace boots and the ladies of Kazakhstan Kick 'em high to the sky, all of this just because we can I turn to Cuba, then Aruba, then the Dominican All my friends like to spend Days on end on the mend I turn to you, I turn into and then I turn it again Here we go, all we know (Two things I wanna say now) Heavy load start to float (You make it all okay now) Without a doubt, we turn it out (I need to know) And then we turn it again (That you are there) We've got to move it if we want to do our best We've got to shake it if we want to keep it fresh Oh I'm turning down all the heavy psychology To cut a rug and I make no apology I turn a cheek, I turn a key and then I turn it for free (Oohh) We've got to move it just a little to hit the spot A whirling dervish in a flurry, a fox to trot Come clown around, a robot doin' the astronaut Oohh All my friends like to spend Days on end on the mend I turn to you, I turn into and then I turn it again Here we go, all we know (Two things I wanna say now) Heavy load start to float (You make it all okay now) Without a doubt, we turn it out (I need to know) And then we turn it again (That you are there)
Writer(s): Michael Balzary, John Frusciante, Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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