Luke, Mike & John

Well I've been dreaming all day about rafts made of junk

Sailing around

With friends by my side

I could read their lives on their skin and the future in tin cans

Standing in the sun

Like pirate bums

Pack or give up all your things

Find a rusty car and go drifting

And soon you'll forget everything you're supposed to need

And you'll be living on a raft with Luke, Mike and John

Another hangover day and we keep travelling through spaces

Cheap wine in a bag

A typewriter by my side

Everyone's drifting, everyone's waiting for something

I hope someday I'll find

a Dharma way of life

Pack or give up all your things

Find a rusty car and go drifting

And soon you'll forget everything you're supposed to need

And you'll be living on a raft with Luke, Mike and John

Luke, Mike and John