Good morning my darling come and hop in the whip
This candy-pink Cadillac matching your lips
Woke up with the thought of maybe taking a trip
Will I return I couldn't tell ya
Cos I befriended the palm trees
And found common ground with the summer breeze
Quick trip or a holiday my darling it really isn't
It's maybe looking like a one-man mission
Cos you got way too much baggage for a one way ticket, listen
As you can see I'll be travelling light
I only brought a little bag of my greatest desires
And on the way over I swung by the bins so I could dump my regrets
Hard feelings and some memorable sex
For a while I haven't been a hundred percent
Kept it a little quiet wasn't talking to my friends
Like preaching it to the choir never helped but then again
Guess its probably better than just having to pretend
That I'm bless.
Blew right through the smoke and saw the sun rise up
Oh what a lovely day
City getting smaller in my mirrors
About time I got away
It seems like for my whole life
Temptation following me
Forever swimming in good wine
Lets roll up a million Z's
A good cure for a bad mood
Just a shame that it don't last
But no matter how long I chase it
My inner peace remains at large
So I'm flooring the petrol
And puffing the deez
Sour taste upon my pallet now perfectly sweet
Sipping on a chalice of possibility
Bumping a banger by Bill or Marvin
Circa '74 or '73
Wait, hold up, shouldn't I wait for closure
Stay in the bits and you'll get a chip on your shoulder
Said a voice in my head sounding similar to myself
It's best to be heading south when the temperature getting colder
Blew right through the smoke and saw the sun rise up
Oh what a lovely day
City getting smaller in my mirrors
About time I got away
It seems like for my whole life
Temptation following me
Forever swimming in good wine
Lets roll up a million Z's
A good cure for a bad mood
Just a shame that it don't last
But no matter how long I chase it
My inner peace remains at large
Now I'm sipping on honey
Puffing on Cali trees
Just a boy reminiscing what made a man of me
Well, her head on the pillow
First thing that I see
Damn, if she was my heroin then I'd be the fiend
Look, forgive me I guess I been in recovery
Family trees should have predicted what would become of me
You can try all you like and attempt to drown out the noise
While swigging on mini bottles and shouting 'boys will be boys'
It's the morning and I'm sick again
Maybe my body telling me Xin, bro,
A Neurofen isn't exactly going stop you from getting carried away
It's a rocky road for the lack of a better phrase
Well family I can't guarantee that won't happen
But I'll stay on my grind til my goddamn bones shatter
Cos they say the Devil seeks asylum in an idle mind
Damn good thing I'm always busy and pre-occupied
Probably need to stop off for the night it's getting late
Shady motel I can see at the side of the motorway
Though my pockets looking patchy I won't be back for a bit
Anyone with an objection you can gladly suck my