Rhythms coursing through my veins Melodies forming in my brain This is where we live Big dog chase us through the alley Frankfurt, London, back to Cali This is where we live Where can we go? (We ask ourselves) Where we will not be desperate and cold? Has God given us somewhere to call a home? If you can do it, I can do it too, and we can do it If you can do it, I can do it too, and we can do it If someone will hold the nail, I'll hit the hammer on two We'll tie the big dog up by the tail Until we find a way to get through We got a guitar on the left, guitar on the right And the bass in the middle of the mix I haven't heard a Fender Rhodes this funky since 1976 I think 118 beats per minute might do the trick With Jonny Knox and hype-kick drum laying the groove so thick Got to keep it funky We've got our hopes up in the attic This is where we live This band is our house