Herman Düne - Going to Everglades lyrics

Gate 9 and before we go, resting in the armchair Black velvet and i can hear from your headphones to where i am: Sonic youth. and did i tell you: "it's not the LP version" The little girl beside me is drinking a weird flavor milk I could steal from her, i could steal from her pack of chips Long flight: i hope i won't be seated beside her And what are we gonna do there? I mean it's a country where they fried people And still i wanna bring back a baseball hat And sneakers and a guitar from 57 And see the everglades, birds, birds in the everglades