Lyrics Horoscope - Young-Holt Unlimited

Hey, y'all
They say this is the Age of Aquarius
The age of Hell and no cloak
But what about the other 11 houses of the zodiac?

Aries the ram with your horn turned 'round
Talkin' 'bout straight A
Taurus, that big old bull
Don't be so stubborn, just keep on grazin' in that grass

Fly, you Gemini
But what goes up, must come down
Cancer the crab
You like to grab

Leo you lion
King of the jungle
Virgo the virgin, ha-ha
You gotta begin
You gotta have a mother for me

Libra with your shield in your hand
Come on, baby, open up your eyes and live
Scorpio
Don't be so hard with your bright self

Sagittarius the centaur, ha-ha
Half-and-half
But they say you, the genius of us all
Capricorn, you GOAT too
You gonna grab anything you want to

Pisces the fish, so mysterious
They swim up the stream
And down the stream again

So Aquarius all in y'all 12 houses
This is the age
The age of Hell and no cloak
The age of Hell and no cloak
Hell and no cloak
I said Hell, and no cloak
Hell, y'all, no cloak
I gotta go, y'all