Another recently discovered live performance -- from 1991 -- being considered for a bonus track on the upcoming remaster/reissue of this masterpiece.
Vocals and rhythm guitar by Gerry, spectacular lead guitar by J.D. Goldberg, inspired drumming by Glen "Bob" Allen, my musical director for the last 40 years, and pedestrian bass and lame joke at the top of the song by some guy whose name rhymes with Sleeve Nimels.
Too bad we were born to late to get the tune on the soundtrack to this.
And yes, the song itself IS a fairly shameless pastiche of "Eight Miles High." The difference is we admit it's about drugs.