Fried Hockey Boogie - Canned Heat

Psst, psst, psst

Psst

Psst

That’s called gettin' ready for the boogie

Aw

Yeah, the «Fried Hockey Boogie»

Aw, yes

Ever since the days of our last album

Well, folks has come along and asked us why didn’t we uh, kinda uh,

get it on on our next record

So we kinda thought that over and decided that would be a pretty good idea

So well, we decided to demonstrate to you how each of the boys in the band does

his little thing

And the first

To do the boogie for you all this evening is the Blind Owl

Now, the Blind Owl is from Boston, Massachusetts, yeah

Blind Owl, do your boogie

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, all night boogie

Aw, alright

Yes, I know

Blind Owl, that was delightful

Now, in order to have a good boogie you gotta have a bottom

And uh, on the bottom, babies, we got Mr. Larry Taylor, alias the Mole

Now, Larry, he comes from New York

And uh, Memphis and L.A., and he claims to be from alot of other places

But Larry, can you hear me, Mole?

Can you hear me, baby?

Well, I wish you’d get it off for the folks, yeah

Rlght

Hey

Alright

Oh-ho

Hah

Oh-ho, yeah

Aw, that was too much, baby

Alright

Yeah, I know

Hope y’all satisfied

Lie back and relax, now

Because that’s what you gotta do

You gotta kinda sit back and mediate as the Maharishi said, yeah

Now, one day, about 23 years ago in Tacoma Park, Maryland there was a birth on

Christmas Day

That’s the day the Sunflower came into being, and I’m sure glad

Come on, bustle up that hammer

Go

Oh, oh-ho

Are you really experienced?

Love is a beautiful thing

Yes, love can be found anywhere

Even in a guitar, alright

Have mercy

Yeah

It’s even better than the last one, baby, yeah

Aw, yeah

Yeah, now, all the way from the south of the border here comes ol' Fito de la

Parra

Fito, beat it out, baby

Play it out and make the scene

Yay

Well, folks, that’s about all

All we got left is just one lonely minute

Oh my

Don’t you feel good now that you’ve listened to all that boogie?

I sure am glad

Goodbye, everybody

So long

So long, now

Well, I’m gone

Bye, babe, I’m gone

Well, I’m gone

Baby, yes, I’m gone

And don’t forget to boogie

Boogie

Boogie (Whoa!)