Intro Lyrics

[I was always searchin' for El DoradoJus' put the needle on the record!]

Well are you short haired, long haired, young and old, tryin' to get yourself together with what you've been told? Well what you been told ain't the righteous truth. Because I can tell you now, son, I've been here for five hundred and one years. Ever since the Renaissance. And I'll tell you what, the train is gonna leave at half-past two. What you gonna do? You gonna leave with me, or be left here with the squares, on their ordinary triangular world, man?