Well All Of Chuck's Children Are Out

One Victim Lives In Tragedy, Another Victim Stops To Stare, And Still Another Walks On By Pretending Not To See

I Can Only Get My Drummer In The Winter; He Plays With Grand Funk All Summer.

Out Past The Cornfields Where The Woods Got Heavy, Out In The Back Seat Of My '60 Chevy. Workin' On Mysteries Without Any Clues, Workin' On Our Night Moves.

Well All Of Chuck's Children Are Out There Playing His Licks, Get Into Your Kicks. Come Back Baby, Rock And Roll Never Forgets.

Sometimes You Can Hear Them Talk, Other Times You Can't. All The Same Old Cliches, Is That A Woman Or A Man?