Cuatro Caminos: Music

Son Los Cuatro Caminos

(Cuatro Caminos)

Cuatro Caminos is here
Musical freaks with no fear
Three guys with a mic and plenty of beer
You bet you never heard nothing like this
Born in the desert pure musical bliss
Serious talent audio and visual
Plus special guests with musical ikieto

This latest cut is kinda of a roll call
Chill for a minute I'll introduce y'all

Weasel Boy beat box straight behind the lens
Rather film your pain than call an ambulance
Kodochrome brain pornagraphic memory
Rides a Chopilator I'd like to see an Emmy
Film noir specialist technicolor dreams
Sixteen millimeter will set your soul free
Somehow it all goes back to Burning Man
3D vision that's born in the sand

My man Matt a bonafide genius
That's the only word that kinda rhymes with Phoenix
Mixed player trumpet soothsayer
King of the grill with the Southwest flavor
Aged in the Bay with nothing but love
Cured in the desert with a dry spice rub
Go to mercado get some carnitas
Fat slab of music with fresh tortillas

Eddie spaghetti I here your truly
I got more game than hippies got patchoulie
Cactus leg with a sasquatch pose
A magical pen with elegant prose
I love to play strings I love to hit things
Everything I say ain't exactly what it seems
Aztlan refugee wanted man
I jump from the griddle to the frying pan

Slim Slim bottom end boast sweet bass tone like honey on toast
Little tricky Ricky helping on percussion bro number one not open for discussion
The Mighty Rev session one bass dreadlock funky titaneo pace
Lovely Teri angel voice style for days number one choice

The conclusion is clear Cuatro Caminos is here
They say that the desert is a sea of sand
And if you go there you'll see us three men
Swimming through the sunlight instruments in hand
Somehow it all goes back to Burning Man baby