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!