| Song | Miss Brown's Teahouse |
| Artist | The String Cheese Incident |
| Album | SCI 2014.02.20 Hard Rock Hotel Riviera, Maya, MX |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When you get the notion drink of that potion | |
| Just walk slow across town until you reach Mrs. Brown’s | |
| There’s no need to worry or be in a hurry | |
| Just tell them you’re lookin’ and they’ll get something cooking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown’s | |
| What you say? | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown’s Teahouse | |
| When your mind travels far, you’re gonna look to the stars | |
| Just be sure the beach is always in reach | |
| The music is thumping and the people start jumping | |
| Keep track of your friends, you’re gonna need them in the end | |
| Chorus | |
| Grab a table in the sand and check out the reggae band | |
| The red stripes all around while you soak up the sound | |
| The waiter is moving like a robot is groovin’ | |
| I can’t take it no more so I head for the shore | |
| Chorus | |
| Everybody got their own trip as you walk down the strip | |
| Your life could be changed by a talk with a stranger | |
| Someone told me a story they said that he knew me | |
| He told me a rhyme that transcended on time, how we shared the same space, | |
| Another time, another place | |
| He spoke with a rush about how so many lives have been touched | |
| I said, “I remember it well, just how it felt. | |
| Like an arrow of love had been shot from above | |
| Chorus |
| When you get the notion drink of that potion | |
| Just walk slow across town until you reach Mrs. Brown' s | |
| There' s no need to worry or be in a hurry | |
| Just tell them you' re lookin' and they' ll get something cooking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown' s | |
| What you say? | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown' s Teahouse | |
| When your mind travels far, you' re gonna look to the stars | |
| Just be sure the beach is always in reach | |
| The music is thumping and the people start jumping | |
| Keep track of your friends, you' re gonna need them in the end | |
| Chorus | |
| Grab a table in the sand and check out the reggae band | |
| The red stripes all around while you soak up the sound | |
| The waiter is moving like a robot is groovin' | |
| I can' t take it no more so I head for the shore | |
| Chorus | |
| Everybody got their own trip as you walk down the strip | |
| Your life could be changed by a talk with a stranger | |
| Someone told me a story they said that he knew me | |
| He told me a rhyme that transcended on time, how we shared the same space, | |
| Another time, another place | |
| He spoke with a rush about how so many lives have been touched | |
| I said, " I remember it well, just how it felt. | |
| Like an arrow of love had been shot from above | |
| Chorus |
| When you get the notion drink of that potion | |
| Just walk slow across town until you reach Mrs. Brown' s | |
| There' s no need to worry or be in a hurry | |
| Just tell them you' re lookin' and they' ll get something cooking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown' s | |
| What you say? | |
| Where you going man? | |
| Mrs. Brown' s Teahouse | |
| When your mind travels far, you' re gonna look to the stars | |
| Just be sure the beach is always in reach | |
| The music is thumping and the people start jumping | |
| Keep track of your friends, you' re gonna need them in the end | |
| Chorus | |
| Grab a table in the sand and check out the reggae band | |
| The red stripes all around while you soak up the sound | |
| The waiter is moving like a robot is groovin' | |
| I can' t take it no more so I head for the shore | |
| Chorus | |
| Everybody got their own trip as you walk down the strip | |
| Your life could be changed by a talk with a stranger | |
| Someone told me a story they said that he knew me | |
| He told me a rhyme that transcended on time, how we shared the same space, | |
| Another time, another place | |
| He spoke with a rush about how so many lives have been touched | |
| I said, " I remember it well, just how it felt. | |
| Like an arrow of love had been shot from above | |
| Chorus |