Songtext von Hooch

Who got the hooch? Who got the hooch? Who got the only sweetest thing in the world? The working day was long And the road is grinding on And your body's winding-down again The tribal fire's here And the circle speaks, so near And the simple truth, so very much clearer Who got the hooch, baby? Who got the only sweetest thing in the world? Who got the love? Who got the freshy-freshy? Who got the only sweetest thing in the world? The birds and bees will sing The jams begin to ring The good vibes flow from me to you The evening turns to night The fire and moonlight The dance of all who came before Who got the hooch, baby? Who got the only sweetest thing in the world? Who got the love? Who got the freshy-freshy? Who got the only sweetest thing in the world? Let's get real, let's get heavy Till the water breaks the levee Let's get loose, loose Who got the hooch?