on the seventh hour of the seventh day
the seventh son was looking for a seventh stage get away
the word came dowm from a blinding light
you got one chance baby baby you better do it right
i was driving down on the 101
it was late night and baby all of my fears
i was slipping the car from gear to gear to gear
hey hey hey
god bless the child cod bless hless his soul
god perish the idea that hell die berore he's old
you gotta be cool you got to behave
and there'll be time for that when i'm lying in my grave
you gotta watcg your step, or step, or you'll lose your way
take heed or your elders and do everything they say
watch out for the man, the man who tolls the bells
but if i fear for the devil and i fear for my self
then i'm gonna have to fear for everybody else
oh yeah, i'm gonna fly
i'm gonna liva live until the day i die
ain't got time to wonder why
i'm gonna live until the day i die
sha la la la ma ma ma yeah