Cyote Let me do your talking Keep on howling and swirling in the wilderness night The oreal She cried into the air Dancing with the flames as her soul and her heart fill with light Fire Lead me to your door Show me to that place where the love and the sun fill the air Driver Let me take the wheel I'll bring my own pipe and a song and a two person chair Chair In my two person chair Chair In my two person chair Pooh bear What you gonna do When there's no one to play with and tigger's all sick in the head? Hey now Is everybody here? Get up your chiggers and put all those monkies to bed The oreal She cried into the air When she's feeling all the energy and most when she can't find the glare Tomorrow (No) we'll both climb a mountain That's the place for the sun and a two person chair Chair In my two person chair Chair In my two person chair Chair In my two person chair Chair In my two person chair