Well, come on/Come on down/Yeah, stick around/We are here/Let’s make a sound/You know, we gonna stick around
from Stick Around lyrics by Ty Segall
Wrapping up the album is a sunny finale where Segall explicitly (and cheekily) tells you to demand an encore from him (perfect for live use). Just to throw a wrench in the works, there’s an orchestral non sequitur at the end, but otherwise it’s another pleasant, jam-friendly blues track.
