Power Off! Power On!

Hehe, yeah
Aww yeah, aww yeah
Is there a beaver in the here?

Get up, turn your chainsaw on
Power off, power on
Now let's start with this tree here
Low gear, high gear

Come on, hurry
Hurry, hurry, hurry hurry
Don't you worry, worry
The tree's gonna grow back, surely

Ain't this fun now?
Aren't you glad now?
My chainsaw's the best in the town
Never use Joe Chin's chains for them

Rockin' to the beat of the sun
Choppin' the trees down for the fun
Gonna make a good guitar
By givin' it all you got
Power it up, girl
Hurry it up, girl
Okay, turn it down, turn it up
Make sure the batteries are charged up

Give it all you got, every little muscle
That you got inside your little bo-body
I don't wanna hear that you've got no time
Or you're in a hurry to your gig, gig, gig

All I wanna hear is you comin' over here
There's no foolin' around with deers
Chop all of them down, every single one down
And we're gonna make a good guitar with all the timber around
Never use Joe Chin's chains for them, no

Jammin', hard slammin', loud bangin'
Rockin', rollin', all night long
Now that we've come so far
Tell me just who you are
Are you my shining star?
Let me see your guitar