Clay Rhythms

(oh-ya-la) (ah-ya-la-ya) Feel the heat rise from the dust

Step by step in who we trust

Baked in sun, the earth will move

Lose yourself inside the groove

Ah-ya, the clay is dry!

Stomp your feet beneath the sky!

Ah-ya, the groove is deep!

This is the promise that we keep!

(hey!) (hahaha) (hummmm) Heat the clay,

shape the stone Rhythm

makes this place our home Ah-ya,

the groove is deep!

This is the promise that we keep!

Sun-baked clay... (ah-ya-la)