Lookout Lyrics - Live San Rafael, Ca 1975 - The Sons Of Champlin

Look out, look out for the day we find out what this is all about 

Look out, look out for when the east turns west and the north becomes the south 

We all seem to be losin the handles we were usin' 

Like holdin the illusion in our hand 

But though the time is passin' the party's ripe for crashin' 

And why become the passion of your plan? 

Woohoo woohoo we got to understand 

Woohoo woohoo common and clap your hands 

Look out look out for the quiet whisper soon becomes a shout 

Look out look out for the hidin' places have all been found out 

We got no choice in choosin' except the voice your usin' 

But the ground that you'll be losin's made of sand 

But while your mind is flashin', you'll find your colors clashin' 

And why become the passion of your plan? 

Woohoo woohoo we got to understand 

Woohoo woohoo common and clap your hands 

Woohoo woohoo we got to understand 

Woohoo woohoo common and clap your hands