Crunchy Granola Suite (Live At The Greek Theatre, Los Angeles/1972)

Mmm
I got a song been on my mind
And the tune can be sung, and the words all rhyme
Deedle-le, deet-deet-deet-deet, deet-deet, deedlee-doo
Though it don't say much, and it won't offend
If you sing it at school, they're liable to send you home
Never knowin' what you're showin'
Think you're growin' your own tea
Good Lordy

Let me hear that, get me near that
Crunchy Granola Suite
Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin'
Crunchy Granola's neat

Sing it out, alright
Da-da, da-oh
Da-da, da-da-da
Dee-dee, dumm

I know a man was outta touch
And he'd hide in a house, and he didn't say much
Deedle-le, deet-deet-deet-deet, deet-deet, deedlee-doo
And like a man with a tiger outside his gate
He not only couldn't relax, but he couldn't relate
Now he can, family man
Tried my brand, dig

Let me hear that get me near that
Crunchy Granola Suite
Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin'
Crunchy Granola's neat

Sing it out, alright
Da-da, dam
Pa-pa, da-da-da
Doo-doo-doom
Deedle-le, dum-dum

I'll have a double please