Hitchin' up the coast Campin' in the woods Makin' a little fire (Smother it, yeah) (Smother it) Friends for life (Friends for life, friends for life)
Ridin' in a sports car (Ridin' in a sports car, ridin' in a sports car) Lookin' at the stars, yeah The wind's so hot, the wind's so hot Walkin' down the road, walkin' down the road (It's so hot and humid) The wheels are a-wigglin' 'round
Wearin' a fedora Wear corduroy bell-bottoms Wear corduroy bell-bottoms Made the Chinese look away (made the Chinese look away) Headin' to the island
A man was lookin' at me His eyes were so ablaze (his eyes were so ablaze) He made feel me like (his eyes were so ablaze) He made it feel like We fucked some way (we fucked some way) (We fucked some way, we fucked some way) It sent a chill up my back (it sent a chill up my back) It sent a chill up my back
He brushed my hair I don't understand (I don't understand) (I don't understand, I don't understand) I don't understand (I don't understand) (I don't understand, I don't understand) I still think of that man, I still think of that man
Compositores: Kim Althea Gordon (Kim Gordon), Justin Louis Raisen ECAD: Obra #46793173