I first caught the sun at noon today To get another 24 hours I lept & broke my bedframe Which the termites have devoured I lived a life in shambles With one idea left to scheme But if I ever built it Then what would I have left to dream? Mulberry's Dream was talkin to me, As we kickin' with time. Burnin' in the sun on the side of the street, We gotta be out of our minds. Life, he said, is all about style, And my flying machine. And we'll take the people cross miracle miles, And I believed him I walked down to the corner To fetch myself some dollars I left later that afternoon When the streets began to holler And there I saw O'Farrell The old street corner pantomime And I simply could not shake him Till old Mulberry came just in time Mulberry's Dream was talkin to me, As we kickin' our time. Burnin' in the sun on the side of the street, We gotta be out of our minds. Life, he said, is all about style, And my flying machine. And we'll take the people cross miracle miles, And I believed him