Everyone's Gotta Get Naked

Flooby wabba noody
Rizzo, Cha Cha, Doody
Flooby nooby wicky
Zuko 'n Kenickie

Join in the cosmic cantata
Open your soul to a world that's new
It's time to revel in the revelation
Pay tribute to the tribulation
The universe believes in you
And we do, too

There's poverty, war, and injustice
Bigotry, hatred, and greed, and fear
Too many people dying in the street
Fighting for a bite to eat
The answer is crystal clear
So lend an ear

Everyone's got to get naked
Get back to the way we were born
The only solution, a love revolution
Let's get back to the way, back to the day

Back to the way we were born
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked (we're all taking our clothes off)
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked (every single one of us)
But what if we're good with our clothes on
You'd make an exception then, no doubt
No!

It's time for every chick and dude
To get a nude attitude (get a nude attitude)
We're gonna let it all hang out!
Even our weiners!
Everyone's gotta get naked (ooh wah, we're getting naked)

Get back to the way we were, born (ooh, wah, wah)
Back to the day, we were born
The only solution, a love revolution
Let's get back, to the way, back to the day

Back to the way we were born
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked
(Oh, flowers don't wear pants, so why should we? Why should we?)
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked (oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get naked



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Cinco
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