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Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500

All the way stars' green, gotta go

Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low

Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard

T minus whenever it feels right, Galaxy 500

Planets align, a king is born



Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right



Dodge Swinger 1973, flaps down, chassis free

Buzz Aldrin, Armstrong, or maybe just me

Don't worry, it's coming

Don't worry, it's coming

Jesus on the dashboard, oh, yeah



Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right



I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way?

Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day

We'll find us some space grass

Lay low, watch the universe expand

Skyway, permanent Saturday

By the way, Saturn is my rotary

Hop in, it'll be eternity till we make it to M83



Once around the Sun, cruising, climbing

Jupiter cyclops winks at me

Yeah, he knows who's driving

Hit neutral in the tail of a comet

Let the vortex pull my weight



Push the seat back a little lower

Watch light bend in the blower

Planets align, a king is born

Dodge Swinger

Jesus on the dashboard, oh yeah



Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right

Whenever it feels right



I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way?

Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day

We'll find us some space grass

Lay low, watch the universe expand

Skyway, permanent Saturday

By the way, Saturn is my rotary

Hop in, it'll be eternity till we make it to M83



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