I'll never forget that day
We motored stately into big LA
The lights of the city
Put settling down in my brain
Though it's only been a month or so
That old car's buggin us to go
We got to get away and get
Back on the road again
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Traveling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
In a borrowed ride
White with power glide
We felt passions burning heat
With the static glow of the radio
Virgin struggled on the seat
Bathed in salty sweat
We were soaking wet
As the night turned purple blue
She took my heart
And it could happen to you
I just say Hi when I see them. Don't know their names. I make a point of never getting to know my neighbors. Learned a lesson from my Mom. She became friends with the next door neighbors and the annoying woman next door was always coming over and all summer long she would be sitting in our backyard.
I'd want to be a musician like Steve Miller. Make millions of dollars, tour the world and you still can go anywhere you want and nobody recognizes you.
Always have a litter bag in your car. It doesn't take up much space and when it gets full you can just throw it out the car window... This is a Steve Martin joke.
So many times I couldn't mention all. I will mention one. First time I heard "Time to Pretend" by MGMT I was driving into a Stewart's shop and I waited in my car for it to finish. Then I waited through a couple more songs for the DJ to give the name and artist.
The ice age is coming
The sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected
The wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running
But I have no fear
Cause London is drowning
And I live by the river
Rolling Stones - Some Girls
Cheap Trick - Heaven Tonight & In Color
Meatloaf - Bat out of Hell
The Cars - The Cars & Candy O
Nick Lowe - Pure Pop for Now People
Sex Pistols - Never Mind the Bollocks
Radios of the world are tuning in tonight
Are you on the dial, are you tuned in right?
One of our DJs is missing
Are you listening?
Are you listening to me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me clearly?
Around the dial
No reason left to stay
This house is haunted anyway
I'll tell you something baby
There will come a day
When I can open up my heart and love again
Until then I'll get by
Somehow I'll get by
I know I'll get by
They measure your hopes and dreams
In dollars and cents
Fear and loathing is their national debt
The man with no eyes
Takes you by surprise
And breaks into your soul to terrorize
Gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love