Hey mister in that skirt could you be giving me directions
Im trying to find a place where I would be guaranteed to lose my mind
By the looks of you, youve been there a few times
And in the morning we will exchange clothes
Pretend that were married, experience each others roles
Take what we can lie back relax, watch the sky evaporate
If I hallucinate we will call it escaping
For I think its bout time I blew my mind
No I, think its bout time I blew my mind
Hey
Hey mister dont you know you have got quite nice legs
Try wearing something a little more suited to your s**
Maybe a suit something with less lace
And later we will go on to my place
Cause Ive been driving so damn long
And God only knows where I thought I was going
Or coming from
Mister Im on the run pa** the gun
For I think its bout time I blew my mind
No I, think its bout time I blew my mind
Hey
No I
Hey mister in that skirt could you be giving me directions
Im trying to find a place where I would be guaranteed to lose my mind
By the looks of you
Cause Ive been driving so damn long
And God only knows where I thought I was going or coming from
Mister Im on the run
Pa** the gun, pa** the gun, pa** the gun, pa** the gun
For I think its bout time I blew my mind
No I, think its bout time I blew my mind
Hey!