This Is Shangrila

Said, I've been around the world Wrote a million songs, it's all a bore to me I've slept in the gutter, and I've lied with the dogs It never bothered me Said, the sheriff he come too, with his little boys in blue They're lookin' for me, child But with my crystal sheen guitar, I'm another ego star So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, yeah, yeah Get me to the stage, it brings me home again This is Shangrila I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again This is Shangrila Said, I look bad in shorts, but most of us do Don't let that bother me I'ma follow who knows who and I don't believe in smack attack So don't you die on me, babe, don't you die on me 'Cause love is all good people need And music sets the sick ones free Without love, no one ever grows Nothing will ever sing Because this is Shangrila, honey And you have gathered for the feast My bread is your body, the wine is blood, child (yeah, yeah) The wine is blood, babe The wine is, give it to me Get me to the stage, it brings me home again Singing, this for Shangrila, ah, oh I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again And this is Shangrila Get me to the stage, it brings me home again I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again