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