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, travelling through spaces
Cheap wine in a bag
A typewritter 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