Uncle Jim’s Party

At a time when one stumbled along
Through the spider webs and adolescent queens
Well I saw your name and I felt your face
And it all comes back to me
And it wasn't in Sweden
And it wasn't the Midwest
Take a message, take it back
Take a message, take it back
I wonder where the hell you're at
I wonder where it's all at
Somebody pinch me, somebody slap me
Give me a one-way ticket to Uncle Jim's party
Hey Eric, hey Gunnar
Hey Mrs. Beatty
Let's jump on the high road where we can lay low
Hey Amrep, hey Squid
Hey Tommy, hey Jim
You all wanna go?
We can sweat it out
Take a message, take it back
Take a message, take it back
Tell them where I'm sure it's at
Take a message, take it back
I'm at Uncle Jim's party
And I ain't coming back
I'm at Uncle Jim's party
And I ain't coming back
It's a party in the sky
Our heads in the clouds
Our feet on the ground
I'm at Uncle Jim's party
And I ain't coming back
I'm at Uncle Jim's party
And I ain't coming back
It's a party in the sky
Our heads in the clouds
Our feet on the ground