Ol' Sammy sits in silence like a KING upon his throne...
He's crowned up on the mountain in the woods and all alone....
While some holy, holy people rolling rough-shod through their lives...
He sits alone surrenders as he slowly says goodbye.... You can hear him say......
 
Dropout Boogie
 
Grown up with good religion, taught him what he needs to know...
But there ain't no church, that satisfies the urge to only eat what you can grow...
Collecting the water, purified with just sunshine,
And stoking the fire, only burn what you can find, lets burn one now....
 
Dropout Boogie
 
Ain't got much need for money, when he does he sings his songs..
And he comes down from the mountain to the town to get it on...
On the weekend you can hear him rockin, its what he's born to do...
It keeps him on the path he's walking and you know he's gonna come through,
In the END...
 
Do the Dropout Boogie