Galaxy

I got a galaxy parked out back
Down in the woods behind the railroad tracks
It's a little worn and the windshield's gone
But it all works fine when the weather gets warm

Hey I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to Thailand
Drivin' through the desert
Gonna kick up some sand
Pile in the back or take the shotgun seat
C'mon take a ride in galaxy

Under the hood i got eight gray squirrels
Beads on the rearview made of fake pearls
Two rubber tires and two big fins
And I can see em in the mirror when the stars shine in

I'm goin' down to Florida
Down to Buenos Aires
Flyin' through the half moon
Crusin' to the stars
Pile in the back or take the shotgun seat
C'mon take a ride in the galaxy

Well I haven't met a lot of nice people down town
Most folks don't seem to want me around
But that's alright, I'm goin' on a trip
Stoke the 500 and let 'er rip

Yeah I'm goin' up to Ottawa
Just to see the snow
If you don't think I'm going
Just watch me go
Pile in the back or take the shotgun seat
C'mon take a ride in the galaxy
C'mon take a ride in the galaxy



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Armenti
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