Turn On, Tune In, Drop Out - Hollywoodwhyte!

Turn on I'm on the fast lane, yeah baby You know something baby, you better watch out Taking over a little too fast Some people been driving too fast Some people still having a gas But if there's one thing you gotta conceed You gotta know who's driving you car You get to sixth gear with you foot on the floor Or else you're starring in "a cruise too far" Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow now mama Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow become a woman Some people been wasting their time Some people expanding their minds But if you've known love like the jokers before Then you're likely to be home on the range No more the cowboy gots 'ta flaunt his wares He's been grazing on a different plain Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow now mama Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow become a woman Well, it's easy to see why there's a thousands of people Are regularily turning it out And it's easy to find when you mess with your mind That you've gone beyond a resonable doubt, yeah Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow now mama Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow become a woman Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow now mama Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow become a woman Turn on, tune in, and cop out (Gotta) let it flow now mama Turn on, tune in, and cop out Let it flow become a woman