Kokopelli

Sometime, way back when the air was hot and dry
Poor old farmer man watched his harvest die
He got no answer from the heavens
Praying for that cool, sweet rain
A desperate man'll do anything when he's losing faith in his own name
And he'll turn to

Kokopelli, carrying songs in a sack
Kokopelli, lips on a flute, feet flat
He'll make you rich indeed
'Cause Koko's got the magic seed
And he can bring the rain clouds back.

Rains came, rivers rose from Koko's melody
Every mother warned her daughter "Don't swim in the stream.
You'll end up having lots of babies
Just like me so please beware
Kokopelli's been playing in the river, and he left something there!"
Don't go near

Kokopelli, carring songs in a sack
Kokopelli, lips on a flute, feet flat
He'll lure you with a song
And make love to you all night long
And he won't leave till you get fat!

Ooh, that flute will make you sing and dance
It casts a spell you can't control
But don't be frightened, you will find that
It's just the music of your soul.

When you hear the sound of Koko's melody
Something's in the oven: creativity
Come take what Kokopelli's giving - boundless luck and sweet success
See the sign that it's your time
For love and wealth and happiness
And sing with

Kokopelli, carrying songs in a sack
Kokopelli, lips on a flute, feet flat
He'll take you by surprise
He'll trick and tease and tantalize
But it's a blessing, and that's a fact!