Everclean Cleaner than Listerine Mellower than Dramamine Not even close to obscene We sing songs Sweeter than sugar tongs Hopin’ we can right some wrongs Bringin’ love to the throngs
I will boogie for my wages With that rock and roll of ages We’re a spiritchal sensation and a triple combination We’ll be lovin’ one another I said word unto your brother Sons of Provo, this is who we are. Cause we are.
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Separate the tares from the wheat Just play that funky Mormon beat Move my legs inside these pants and watch this crazy Mormon prance I’ll convert you with precision I’m a Mormon on a mission Sons of Provo, listen to us roar
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When upon life’s billows, I can’t figure things out With my crazy Mormon posse, we’ll sing and we’ll shout! Yeah!
Everclean Baby, you can be my queen If you’re over seventeen I won’t treat you mean Don’t be a punk Put your shoulder to the funk I’ll be livin’ like a monk And I’ll be lookin’ like a hunk
Everclean Better than pork and beans Handsomer than Charlie Sheen A lean mean singin’ machine We’ll be here Climbin’ like a mountaineer ‘Til the end of time that’s clear And we would never drink a beer.