Over The Electric Grapevine - Primus

They headed southward from San Francisco

To be with Chuckles and the others

With electric in the air

And peroxide in their hair

They looked like golden brothers

They drove a Datsun, an automatic

The radio blaring static

Made a face into the light

Burst out laughing at the sight

The hysteria ensuing would dominate the night

From all the candy the seats were sticky

As they were drawn into the Grapevine

Then «Introduce Yourself» came on

As the barreled through the fog

The demon puffing madly on a mentholated log

They were tired, they were sleepy

So they parked behind the Roxy

Adam went to use the phone

So they sat there all alone

When Adam’s voice came beaming through on the radio

He started laughing

He started laughing

La da da

Hey hey!

Vive la France

Vive la France