Lyrics
The machine asked the man “What is music?”
It’s the secret at the centre of the world
It’s sex & love, it’s patterns in the mist
It’s goosebumps make me miss my baby’s kiss.”
It’s a secret at the centre of my soul
Makes me feel like I’m running with the crowd
Makes me feel like my spine is a tingling torch
Makes me feel like a motherless child
Good Vibrations, the Watusi,
C’mon baby let’s do the Twist
Play it loud, bang the drums
Beat my heart with bliss
I can’t explain it
This beautiful mess
“You want to be a great songwriter”
That’s what the prompt will say
And the songs they will flow
Endlessly
Like water flows down the drain
Good Vibrations, the Watusi,
C’mon baby let’s do the Twist
Play it loud, bang the drums
Beat my heart with bliss
I can’t explain it
This beautiful mess
The machine said,
“I’m here for humankind’s demotion
No need for longing or fear or devotion
You can say your age old prayers
But who knows if they get through?
Just relax I know what to do.
I know…
Good Vibrations, the Watusi,
C’mon baby let’s do the Twist
Play it loud, bang the drums
Beat my heart with bliss
I can’t explain it
This beautiful mess”
Sheet Music
