[Chorus] Captain McShit, point the way VIP lawn, we’re on our way Captain McShit, raise your hand Map in the air, now lead the band Captain McShit, point the way Turn that festival into our day [Verse] Floral shirt flashing through the trees White captain’s hat catching the breeze Finger on the map, you know the plan Sacramento sun on your outstretched hand [Verse] Past the stages, past the crowd Everywhere you point, it gets loud From the food line to the open lawn You find the place where the good times spawn [Chorus] Captain McShit, point the way VIP lawn, we’re on our way Captain McShit, raise your hand Map in the air, now lead the band Captain McShit, point the way Turn that festival into our day
