Cassie's Brother

Can my brother sit in?

Can my brother sit in?

Well, there's a hole in the band

And as a favor to

CassieWe'll let her brother come and jam

If he ain't no good

We'll just leave him right out of the mix

But he proceeded to give some tired mules

A coupla kicks

Say, two weeks later

And brothers in the band

Well few more weeks a live album

In the can

Expect we'll all be in his shadow one day

That boys a writin' and playin' fool

We're the guitar army again

There ain't nothin' that we can't do

Cassie's brother was an okie boy

Played guitar just like a

GodWrite you a song and sing it too

Music so fine it makes you feel brand new

Well, nine months later

Street survivors hit the shelves

Beyond expectation, soundin' better than ourselves

Just wanna keep playin' as long as we possibly can

Cassie's brother was an okie boy

Played guitar just like a

GodWell, write you a song and sing it too

Music so fine it makes you feel brand new

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, that boy is a funky

Ooh, yeah