Goofitude

Hymn to Unpremeditated Goof

I want to go back to the golden days
of   Goof   Goof   Goof   Goofitude
Goof   Goof   Goof   Goofitude

Read a book       Listen to a record
Working on a painting    at the very  same time
Goof    Goof    Goof
Goof    Goof    Goof

Unpremeditated
Unpreprogrammed
Unregimented
Goofitude!
Goof    Goof   Goofitude

I want to go back to the days
When we lived in a purple haze
Dancing on the head of a bobby pin
Happy in the body  like a crazy grin
Goof    Goof    Goof
Goof   Goof    Goof

We were beating on our drums in a midnight glow
While you read your poems to an overflow
When the time came up for the sax to blow
All of us were shouting  Go! Go! Go!
Goof    Goof    Goof
Goof   Goof    Goof
—break—
Take me back to those golden days
of    Goof   Goof   Goof   Goofitude
Goof   Goof   Goof   Goofitude

Build a dome       stare at the creek
Take a vacation    for 25 weeks
Goof    Goof    Goof
Goof    Goof    Goof

Unpremeditated
Unpreprogrammed
Unregimented
Goofitude!
Goof    Goof  Goof  Gone are the days
Goof    Goof  Goof  Gone Gone Gone
Goof    Goof  Goof  Gone are the flowers
Goof    Goof  Goof  Gone are the hours
Goof    Goof  Goof       Goof Goof  Goof