Sometime, Somewhere, I got thinking about the good old days
And all the promises of where we would be today
And how we gotta travel more often
And how we should have been arrested
Grab me the keys, only my baby, she drives me

Down 66 we ride
Top down, foolin' around
American Odyssey
And we borrowed our bucks from lady luck
Tuggin' my guts, man, don't you come down
We drink from skulls of the unlucky
And on my handlebars she'll ride down the river
And giving her 21 reasons

I said, "Chill man," my house says "Whatever"
And I pass the torch to the one, one crazy cool collected girl
May you mow down the beer, I tried not to pass on down to you
Be the good one, be productive
Meet my energy one day thoughout the universe

Brighter than the sun
Daytime for ideas, but you haven't one
I knew the old self well
Blown to pieces by pride and delusion
That stink, that awful smell
And how I lost the war on the couch

Pounding my luck through the valley of death
Man, I've been thinking
When the moon shades does the wolf retreat?

I bet not
It's getting hotter, man, hotter than hot
And I got no idea where my head's been
It's being sipped from by luckier men
And I'll try not to come down, man
And be the product of my environment