Text: The Hormonauts. Solid Gone.

Dig out the map find a place to go
Stick in a tape, not the radio
l'd rather listen to the king
Wind my windows down and sing

Got me a bed here in the back
Gonna drive off the beaten track
Gonna wind up who-knows-where
Guess I?ll find out when l'm there

Wind in my face l'm singin'
Yeh Yeh Yeh Yeh
Obviously not thinkin' bout you
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

l'm solid gone
l'm solid
Gone long gone
l'm solid gone

Drive to a place I never knew
Find me a hill with a sea-sude view
Witch the boats why out at see
No you can't take this from me

Knock up a meal, open some wine
Tell my self l'm doin' fine
Hear the waves beat on the shore
Who could ask for anithing more

Under the stars l'm singin'
Yeh Yeh Yeh Yeh
Obviously not thinkin' bout you
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

l'm solid gone
l'm solid gone
l'm solid gone
l'm solid gone