Herman Düne - Going To The Everglades lyrics
Gate 9 and before we go, resting in the armchair
Black velvet and i can hear from your headphones to where i am:
Sonic youth. and did i tell you: "it's not the LP version"
The little girl beside me is drinking a weird flavor milk
I could steal from her, i could steal from her pack of chips
Long flight: i hope i won't be seated beside her
And what are we gonna do there?
I mean it's a country where they fried people
And still i wanna bring back a baseball hat
And sneakers and a guitar from 57
And see the everglades, birds, birds in the everglades