Get Somewhere - Dirty Heads

Sometimes I feel as if I’m out here all alone

Yeah, that’s okay

Most the time I don’t know where I’m goin'

When I get there, yeah I know I’m gon' feel right at home

They know my verses

No more cursin' on my telephone

I hear 'em calling, I hear 'em calling, yeah

But I ain’t hearing it

I’m out here tryin' to take it slow

But I ain’t stoppin, but I ain’t stoppin', yeah

'Cause I ain’t got the time

I got somewhere else to go

And I’m just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere

Yeah, I’m just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties

Only real people

When the time is right, and the sun is low

I’m gonna let you know, I’m gonna let you know

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I’ll let you know, oh yeah, I’ll let you know

Yeah

Okay, okay, okay

I think I need a change of pace

Okay, okay, okay

I think I need a change of place

'Cause this shit is gettin' silly

This shit is gonna kill me

Wanna run just like Achilles

Need a new city, need some new titties

You and you, come unzip me

Build a new temple, come with me

Evidently it’s simple

Get a little hippy chick

Have some little hippy kids

Find 'em snortin' Pixy Stix

If that’s the life you wanna live, well go outside and make it then

I hear 'em calling, I hear 'em calling, yeah

But I ain’t hearing it

I’m out here tryin' to take it slow

But I ain’t stoppin, but I ain’t stoppin', yeah

'Cause I ain’t got the time, yeah

I got somewhere else to go

And I’m just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere

Yeah, I’m just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties

Only real people

When the time is right, and the sun is low

I’m gonna let you know, I’m gonna let you know

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I’ll let you know, oh yeah, I’ll let you know

Seven in the morning

In this world, there’s nowhere that I gotta be

Palm leaves as my awning

Gettin' high: Shangri La

Now I’m livin' free

Seven in the morning

Layin' down with my girl in the canopy

Palm leaves as my awning

Gettin' high: Shangri La

Now I’m livin' free

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties

Only real people

When the time is right, and the sun is low

I’m gonna let you know, I’m gonna let you know

When I get there, I’m gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I’ll let you know, oh yeah, I’ll let you know