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Other people are worse off than me.
They might be living in a space forest.
Whatever that is....
They might be living in a space forest.
Whatever that is....
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Some days, you dunno what to say
So you just pick it up and you run away…
Today, for instance, that’s the kinda thing that I’m doin’ and I don’t go wrong.
You know, was out last night and I dunno what happened (but I didn’t get a fight).
Good luck! A taxi came along and it took me up the road with a burger and a song.
Hey Joe, who’s payin’? An’ I dunno what’s happenin’ but we’re goin’ your way…
Hey, Mo, whatcha doin’, you been on holiday?
But I don’t know where your goin’…
In a space forest anything goes -
You can wear a denim jacket and your leather and your hose.
But - I know I’m gonna come home but I haven’t got the money, so I’m gonna crash a dome.
People fightin’ in the street, not me, I walk away, run away, anything to stay safe.
You know, I can’t come round ‘cos I’m gonna have to go and borrow me a pound.
Just think about it, just think about it?
You could live in a space forest, you could live in a space forest.
I know there’s people somewhere and they haven’t got a dime
And they don’t even care…Come on! Who’s countin’?
Hey Joe, we’re nearly there and your gonna let me off and I don’t even care, what’s up, me and the other guy? The other guy??
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaaa….
So you just pick it up and you run away…
Today, for instance, that’s the kinda thing that I’m doin’ and I don’t go wrong.
You know, was out last night and I dunno what happened (but I didn’t get a fight).
Good luck! A taxi came along and it took me up the road with a burger and a song.
Hey Joe, who’s payin’? An’ I dunno what’s happenin’ but we’re goin’ your way…
Hey, Mo, whatcha doin’, you been on holiday?
But I don’t know where your goin’…
In a space forest anything goes -
You can wear a denim jacket and your leather and your hose.
But - I know I’m gonna come home but I haven’t got the money, so I’m gonna crash a dome.
People fightin’ in the street, not me, I walk away, run away, anything to stay safe.
You know, I can’t come round ‘cos I’m gonna have to go and borrow me a pound.
Just think about it, just think about it?
You could live in a space forest, you could live in a space forest.
I know there’s people somewhere and they haven’t got a dime
And they don’t even care…Come on! Who’s countin’?
Hey Joe, we’re nearly there and your gonna let me off and I don’t even care, what’s up, me and the other guy? The other guy??
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaaa….
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You got this countrified futuristic hip hop thing going on.... There's a band i know that kinda does stuff like this. Big country guitars, twinkling ufo parts... Brothers, if I remember correctly.
Jim, I'm glad you finally shared this with the good folks at MJs. I think you have a real vocal style developing. Driving, wordy and it has a real philosophical twist to it. Your Hillbilly Satellite has a similar twist.
I really love this. It's a get in your bus and go song.
Thanks Jim!
Your biggest fan,
Bob