Gaviola is a princess of today.
She knows the way to your heart.
She has toasted curly hair
And a downright graceful air about her.
Never doubt her.
She has the capacity.

Gaviola knows to throw ya'
Back into your pain.
She's not too tame
But she's really very kind.
She knows the tricks of mind.
They don't get past her.
She's lightning faster.

Gaviola is soft, ferocious,
Old, precocious. Don't pay no mind.
She's got ya' every time.
Lucky for me Gaviola is my friend.
I don't pretend to be an actor
Where her laughter is the
Comment on my scene
I keep it clean, and so I grow.

Gaviola, Gaviola
Told me so.
Gaviola, Gaviola
Told me so.
Gaviola, Gaviola
Told me so.

Gaviola is a princess
From the planet called Moz.
Mozemen don't value signature clothes
Or turned-up noses.
Mozemen dig turned-down hose.
They'd give their finest treasures
For single roses.
They know what to do.
Do you? Do you?
Gaviola says, "Not!"
She thinks you're a snot,
Wet behind the ears!
She said, "Shed no more tears,
He's got too many years to grow!"

Gaviola, Gaviola
Told me so.
Gaviola, Gaviola
Told me so.

You know the only goal
Of freeing soul is grace in motion.
It's the funniest thing of power rings
And all this meditation.
Faster! Faster!
Seekers, master.
A dawn-kissed, sun-blissed doze
And a rocketship to Moz!
You thought my trip was serious.
The deal was I was just desperate
That you know
'Cause I always knew
I was on my way somewhere special.
Oh, I hate to leave you
Breathin' ethyl air
Oh, where, oh where have all
The good guys gone?