The band pulsated
      The crowd gyrated
      To the beat of the
      music in the street.
      Bob Marley ruled supreme
      in the midnight reggae heat.
      While the well initiated
      moved their callibrated feet.
      It was full moon party time
      At the shack on the beach
      And the mushroom tea they drank
      Gave them sweet relief
      It made them feel so happy
      They stripped off their underwear
      Which they donated to the institution
      That helped them lose their fears
      And think with such precision
      First time in many years.