What a day to be on the road,
and heading down by the sea
Letting go of all our worries
So happy, young and free
Butterflies in the sky beside us
Buzzy birds in the field behind us
Moving past what we used to be
I hope you feel just like me
Support Jackie while she studies dance
Maybe me and Luke can fish
A little place of our own
Hip drops an d jazzy kicks
The ever elusive Brittlemouth
Could maybe be our claim to fame
A new species named
Ool Continental Shelf Cave
Profits will invest in Jackie,
make sure Jackie's happy
Enroll her in the Adrian
Arts Center for Performing Arts
A beautiful new start for us,
the future seems marvelous
We'll move into a decent place,
Jackie will get her GED
Umar and I can shop for boats,
get a couple price quotes
Photos at Virginia Beach
We'll eventually move Upper East,
magazines and photo spreads
The brittle mouth of the thought is dead
It provided science links
to prehistoric times and cures
Be part of it, little Jackie's lore
Learning, feeling young and pure,
the past is gone and never spoke
Maybe little Jackie will get a nice boyfriend
Or maybe once she gets older,
explore possibilities
I'm feeling all at ease
What a day to be on the road and
Heading down by the sea
Letting go of all our worries
So happy, young and free
Butterflies in the sky beside us
Buzzing birds in the field behind us
Moving past where we used to be
I hope you feel just like me
Just like me
Yeah, dream like Kurosawa,
I have a Kurosawa and soda
Study the legend of Osceola,
hole up with his semenol
I learned to make patchwork
from a village elder,
transplanted from Pensacola
Maybe Jackie and David'll
join me at the festival
Out in Okeechobee where we're alligators,
wrestle for money
Pedal my earth and wear at fairs
And possibly exhibit with
a gallery at Basel
That'll be the dazzle, amazing
May get a chance to travel to
Beijing and Babylon
About my baby at home,
roam like a beach bum
In the Keys, lift treasure from the sea
Help Dave chase the great blue marlin
Get a tattoo of my mo m
with two starlings on my bum
And drink rum at all -night parties
Bacardi brand, flip -flops,
steel drum, hip -hop
Silverback
Korea rap castles made of sand
What a day to be on the road and
Heading down by the sea
Letting go of all our worries
So happy, young and free
Butterflies in the sky beside us
Buzzing birds in the field behind us
Moving past where we used to be
I hope you feel just like me
What a day to be on the road and
Heading down by the
Letting go of all the worries
So happy just like me
Motherfuckers gonna stop us
But they can't touch us like me
Moving on to where we can't go
I'm so happy just like me
What are you supposed to do?
At the 40 mil bid man?
They got these overpads man
So we proceed man
You fuckin' take em out
Okay yeah
You fuckin' take em out
Where the fuck you going?
Don't I just need to find your
daughter.
You make my life a living hell.
Lisa, I love I love you.