WooHoo
Song by Furler & Joel

Request the honor of your presence.
The tear gas has blown away.
Put down your crumpets and your coffee now,
So unfashionably late.

Little brother, little sister,
Underwater we go.
Out of our ordinary selves,
Stepping out
To where the people sing

WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.

You say I'm acting like a beggar.
I call it killing the fool.
You carry more baggage
Than a momma's boy
On your first day of school.

Say,
Little brother, little sister,
Underwater we go.
Out of our ordinary selves,
Stepping out
To where the people sing

WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.

Let go of the light of the t.v.
Drop the hands,
The chains that bind me.
Turn it all around.
Stop, lift you up 'n die to self.
In a time when the left and the right's the same,
When it's all blurred vision in a crazy haze,
Send out the invitations!

WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.
And the times are good.

You say I'm acting like a beggar.
I call it killing the fool.
To save your life, you gotta lose it.
So the people sing.
WooHoooooooooo.

© 1998 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing)/SESAC/Shepherd's Fold Music/BMI