Ray collins (lead vocals, harmonica, tambourine, finger cymbals, bobby pin, tweezers)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Roy estrada (bass, guitarron, boy soprano)
Elliot ingber (lead guitar, rhythm guitar)
Youre probably wondering
Why Im here
And so am i
So am i
Just as much as you wonder
bout me bein in this place
Yeah!
Thats just how much I marvel
At the lameness on your face
You rise each day the same old way
And join your friends out on the street
Spray your hair
And think youre neat
I think your life is incomplete
But maybe thats not for me to say
They only pay me here to play
I wanna hear caravan with a drum solo
Youre probably wondering
Why Im here
And so am i
So am i
Just as much as you wonder
bout me starin back at you
Yeah!
Thats just how much I question
The corny things you do
You paint your face and then you chase
To meet the gang where the action is
Stomp all night
And drink your fizz
Roll your car and say "gee whiz!"
You tore a big hole in your convertible top
What will you tell your mom and pop?
Mam, I tore a big hole in the convertible
Youre probably wondering
Why Im here
And so am i
So am i
Just as much as you wonder
If I mean just what I say
Yeah!
Thats just how much I question
The social games you play
You told your mom youre stoked on tom
And went for a cruise in freddies car
Tommys asking
Where you are
You boogied all night in a cheesy bar
Plastic boots and plastic hat
And you think you know where its at?
Yeah!
Youre probably wondering
Why Im here
(not that it makes a heck of a lot of a difference to ya)