I wanna go to IndiaPut faces to paper, put visuals to words that I've readGet a better understandin' of the culture that's surroundin'All the scriptures I've been poundin', watch 'em play out inside my headI'd go to KurukshetraYou know, I couldn't even tell you if I am or not pronouncin' it rightBut comin' from a cousin lovin' clubfoot somethin' somethin'Backwood searcher, I would hope that you'd admire the tryI'd go to all the placesWhere Nurada stoodI'd read the Bhagavad GitaI'd read the song by GodYou know the Bhagavad GitaYou know the Gita's just a chapter in an epic 'bout a footbridge wideI'd love to tell ya 'bout it, though I'm 'fraid it'd take foreverI'm 'fraid it'd take forever and I'd hate to take up all of your timeBut anyways, I read itI read it to the credits, and Vyasa wrote it masterfullyIt took a little under two years for me to make it throughBut now I'm here and tellin' you it changed me metaphysicallyIt taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to do'Til the big man dances and starts it all anew (Start again)It taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to doUntil the big man dances and starts it all anewI wanna Tirtha YatraRoll like the Pandavas with my brothers and my mom and wifeAll the boys could bring their ladies, 'cause the one that Indra gave meIs the momma to my babies and I ain't about to split my nightsIt wouldn't be all differentTo how we're actually livin' 'cept we'd leave behind all our merchBut we'd bring along our fiddles, basses and rental guitars and mandolins'Cause that's the way that Dharma worksWe'd play Louisville BreakdownWe'd play Shelvin RockWe'd sing Hare KrishnaWe'd play a song by God
