Turn On, Tune In, Cop Out - Radio Edit

Turn on
 I'm on the fast lane, yeah baby
 You know something baby, you better watch out
 Taking over a little too fast
 Some people been driving too fast
 Some people still having a gas
 But if there's one thing you gotta conceed
 You gotta know who's driving you car
 You get to sixth gear with you foot on the floor
 Or else you're starring in "a cruise too far"
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow now mama
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow become a woman
 Some people been wasting their time
 Some people expanding their minds
 But if you've known love like the jokers before
 Then you're likely to be home on the range
 No more the cowboy gots 'ta flaunt his wares
 He's been grazing on a different plain
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow now mama
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow become a woman
 Well, it's easy to see why there's a thousands of people
 Are regularily turning it out
 And it's easy to find when you mess with your mind
 That you've gone beyond a resonable doubt, yeah
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow now mama
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow become a woman
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow now mama
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow become a woman
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 (Gotta) let it flow now mama
 Turn on, tune in, and cop out
 Let it flow become a woman