I'm going back home to the village of the Sun
Out in back of Palmdale, turkey farmers run I done
I made up my mind and I know I'm gonna go to Sun Village
Good God, I hope the wind don't blow
It'll take the paint off your car and wreck your windshield too
I don't know how the people stand it, but I guess they do
'Cause they're all still there, even young Josh is too
In the Village of the Sun, oh-oh
Village of the Sun
The Village of the Sun, son
Sun Village to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa-whoa
Little Mary, and Teddy, and Thelma too, now
Where Palmdale Bouldevard cuts on through
Past the Village Inn and barbecue, now yeah
I heard it ain't there, but I hope it ain't true
Where the stumblers gonna go
To watch the lights turn blue
Where the stumblers gonna go
To watch the lights turn blue
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I'm goin' back home to the Village of the Sun
Out in back of Palmdale where the turkey farmers run, I done
Made up my mind and I know I'm gonna go to Sun Village
Good God, I hope the wind don't blow
It'll take the paint off your car and wreck your windshield too
I don't know how ya'll people stand it, but I guess you do
'Cause you're all still there
At the Fillmore and the West
In the Village of the Sun
Village of the Sun
Village of the Sun, son
Sun Village to you
Marty proved
What you gonna do?
Marty proved
What you gonna do (yeah-yeah)
Marty proved
What you gonna do?
Marty proved
What you gonna do?
Marty proved