February 7, 2002
FEBRUARY 7, 2002
On February 7th, 2002
Well I didn't know I didn't know what I would find yeah
But I left my path
Walking next to you
And I drove in a
hundred-dollar Datsun to Mexico
To live on the beach yeah
and then one night I climbed
a tattered abandoned wooden tower to the stars
And I pulled out the smooth black moonstone she gave me
In sandy cord-du-roy pants
That my dad gave unto me
I had a home for the smooth round stone
She gave me
I kept in there in my pocket
For a long time
Unravelling the planet in my trusty rust-mobile
Twin headlights split the night
Dark desert I shall cross
Car radio doth show
An otherworldly glow
It is my only world
The universe I know
Ah yeah!
I don't need anything but this babe
I don't need anything but this babe
If I could have one wish
over anything
I'd make it for the beggars and the lovers
I'd travel town and city
and change the laws we know
to accommodate the lowly and the gifted
I'd travel land to land bringing music from my hands
and rise beyond the highway
and though I'm just a man
who leads a life in prison
by a lover in his soul...
life release me
from this longing
or lead my to my own
On February 7th, 2002
Well I didn't know I didn't know what I would find yeah
But I left my path
Walking next to you
And I drove in a
hundred-dollar Datsun to Mexico
To live on the beach yeah
and then one night I climbed
a tattered abandoned wooden tower to the stars
And I pulled out the smooth black moonstone she gave me
In sandy cord-du-roy pants
That my dad gave unto me
I had a home for the smooth round stone
She gave me
I kept in there in my pocket
For a long time
Unravelling the planet in my trusty rust-mobile
Twin headlights split the night
Dark desert I shall cross
Car radio doth show
An otherworldly glow
It is my only world
The universe I know
Ah yeah!
I don't need anything but this babe
I don't need anything but this babe
If I could have one wish
over anything
I'd make it for the beggars and the lovers
I'd travel town and city
and change the laws we know
to accommodate the lowly and the gifted
I'd travel land to land bringing music from my hands
and rise beyond the highway
and though I'm just a man
who leads a life in prison
by a lover in his soul...
life release me
from this longing
or lead my to my own
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Sharp Cole
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