I'm a headed on a train don't know when I'll get back again and I'm headed out to sea don't know if you're ever gonna see me again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again.. I'm heading on a train maybe I'll get on a plane Don't know when I'll be back again Baby let me do my thing I'm a troubadour knocking at your front door travelling shore to shore, sleeping on wooden floors I get all kinds of lonely when I hit the road homie looking for a friendly cosy girl not down for matrimony i'm not the type to tell my boys about the hokey pokey okie dokie body smoking sweet flesh moving slowly I guess I'm not that blokey not trying to bag a trophy I like to socialise to the sounds of Cocorosie I feel like Ben Kenobi when I get aerobic in the boudoir I'm too hard, make you scream hoorah yeah I'm in debt to it, ahaha Got my game face on like Ali Baba Let my tongue tantalise your garam masala Got you climbing up the walls like Peter Parker And if we have to let up get up get down Take a breath in, breathe out, move around we can pull out, pull in, pull over to the side accelerate the rhythm or t-take our time All this changing round is like public housing it's got me thinking of the title of my first album my feet need ground and I'm about to blow! scrunching up my toes because time, it dun froze It's like having 8 sneezes up in your nose It's like a house party in your chromosomes It's like - you don't know, oh no, I'm here now Put that 3 point shoot for hoops free throw down Repeat Chorus looking out the window new day on the intro Sun hits my face as I exit the metro thinking of eggs poached sitting on french toast a short black attack and I'm back rapping on instro a train trip lounge back like a ridiculous soundtrack you're kinky with your kangaroo pouch la** you're beautiful and you're co and computable you're rockmelon strawberry and pa**ionfruitable And I ain't getting off of this train because my daydream is taking four fifths of my brain And I really do think it auspicious again and I'm getting away to a magical place Platform a stop, train rattle at base And it feels like an elephant just sat on my face And it crushed my bones and I was flattened to paste and in my train seat now just a vacant space Repeat Chorus