Writer(s): Alan Jansson, Pauly Fuemana

Brother Pele's in the back

Sweet Zina's in the front

Cruisin' down the freeway

in the hot hot sun

Suddenly red blue lights

flash us from behind

Loud voice

booming Please step out onto the line

Pele preaches words of comfort

Zina just hides her eyes

Policeman taps his shades

Is that a Chevy sixty nine

How bizarre

How bizarre

how bizarre

Destination unknown

as we pull in for some gas

A freshly pasted poster

reveals a smile from the past

Elephants and acrobats

lions snakes monkey

Pele speaks righteous

Sister Zina says funky

How bizarre

How bizarre

how bizarre

Everytime I look around

Ring master steps out

and says the elephants left town

People jump and jive

but the clowns have stuck around

TV news and camera

there's choppers in the sky

Marines police reporters

ask where for and why

Pele yells we're outta here

Zina says right on

We're making moves and starting grooves

before they knew we were gone

Jumped into the Chevy

and headed for big lights

Wanna know the rest

Hey buy the rights

How bizarre

How bizarre

how bizarre

Everytime I look around

Everytime I look around