Words: Kantner, Slick, Balin, Blackman

Music: Kantner



The summer was dry like your nose when you've been behind coke for a day and a 

season

We sail out into the grasshopper nite and we seek the righteous poison

Sunday morning in speedway, y'know the people come around for a reason

SUNDAY MORNIN SUNDAY MORNIN

The land is green and you make it grow, go to the forest and move

The sound of thundering electrical energy calls us to the park in the noon

C'mon anybody-now fill my pipe * to the park * to the forest and move



When I feel you coming round me - ridin in the sun

Goin home move your mind toward Mars and then beyond

Genesis is not the answer to what we had before

I we altogether in you



You know I remember the 23rd of November

In the abyss of Chicago you can see the barbed wire - pigs around a lot of 

nothin

The witch hunters wail and they bark and they wheeze and they try to turn us 

into their poison



You know - a starship circlin in the sky - it ought to be ready by 1990

They'll be buildin it up in the air even since 1980

People with a clever plan can assume the role of the mighty

and HIJACK THE STARSHIP

Carry 7000 people past the sun

And our babes'll wander naked thru the cities of the universe

Cmon

free minds, free bodies, free dope, free music

the day is on its way the day is ours



You breathe out You breathe in

And the glow of the machine'll get you on

Moving slow, don't feel the changes 

Gracefully growing - as wild as we can be



Only the sun knows what we really need to know

Only the sun holds the secret

And more than human can we be

Cause human's truly locked

To this planetary circle



You gotta ride said the Doktor of space

I have lived here once before

The lites in the nite are a village of stars

Of stars that I have explored

Beyond the idea of beyond the void

And beyond that and more

Parallel lines in this village of stars

Will lead you to the second door

Time won't wait for the Doktor of space from the city of the sun to come



WHERE DO YOU GO FROM HERE

CHAOS OR COMMUNITY

CAN'T YOU SEE - ON THIS AND FUTURE SUNDAYS



7000 Gypsies swirlin together

Offering to the sun in the name of the weather

Gonna Hijack - HIJACK THE STARSHIP