All Right, Chill Out — Brainstorm

Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watcing a movie Got no things to do but sit and chew, and I'm feeling groovy

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned Prove me, honey, give me an argument That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent

Peeling a potato in the kitchen, gotta say that it's the last one Smiling at the neighbours that are knocking on my door and saying 'what fun'

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned Prove me, honey, give me an argument That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent

Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watcing a movie Got no things to do but sit and chew, and I'm feeling groovy

They say I'm gonna end up in a funny farm although I think that kind of place does have it's charm you'd better roll a joint and feel it's getting, getting warm

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned Prove me, honey, give me an argument That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent