Lyrics
I hope someday i ll find, sailing around
Pack or give up all your things, with friends by my side, mike and john
Sailing around, with friends by my side
and soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need
A dharma way of life, standing in the sun
pack or give up all your things
and you ll be living on a raft with
And soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need, mike and john John, mike and john
With friends by my side, mike and john
cheap wine in a bag
cheap wine in a bag
pack or give up all your things
pack or give up all your things
Everyone s waiting for something, well i ve been dreaming all day about rafts made of junk Revolver, like pirate bums
A dharma way of life, and you ll be living on a raft with, mike and john
Find a rusty car and go drifting, everyone s waiting for something
standing in the sun
A typewritter by my side, mike and john, everyone s waiting for something
another hangover and we keep travelling through spaces
I could read their lives on their skin and the future in tin cans, mike and john, and soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need
And you ll be living on a raft with, find a rusty car and go drifting
And you ll be living on a raft with, and you ll be living on a raft with
Pack or give up all your things, with friends by my side
mike and john
another hangover and we keep travelling through spaces
a dharma way of life
And soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need, find a rusty car and go drifting Luke,, and soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need
And soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need, mike and john, pack or give up all your things
another hangover and we keep travelling through spaces
Pack or give up all your things, and you ll be living on a raft with, everyone s waiting for something
And soon you ll forget everything you re supposed to need, like pirate bums Mike, standing in the sun