City street, hang out Thumbs in pocket Black jacket Black jack, dego-red Manhattenized-Bohemia Of Southern California Tough punk of Cool, futuristic Montana Well, have you ever been mixed up? Feel like you're in a stick-up, a hold-up A robbery in progress? Well, I have Well, have you ever been faked out Feel like you're in a stake-out A cook-out, barbequed chicken? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo Well, have you ever been stranded Feel like you never landed A bandit, a merchant of Venice? Well, I have Well, have you even been tumbled Feel like you're in a jungle A jingle, a town in New Jersey? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo Well, have you ever been hungry Feel like you're gettin' ugly Ornery, and everybody's greasy? Well, I have Well, have you ever been zooey Feel like you're David Bowie A truly unidentified person? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo There is a possibility of Something running parallel What something is, it might be called Not necessary the same thing but uh Something other than what could be the right thing In other words, it might be a contingent-pository If what you are doing at the same time That you are doing something else