Reach my destination
And I was in perfect mind of sound
At the clinic in a Berlin backyard
Then it's problem rock on every show
The Euro Zone is my home
Fly, fly away
If it's not crap trance on the radio
Underneath my chair is the road to her
Fly away in my silver Bluebird
Fly away in my silver Bluebird
Fly, fly away
But underneath my chair is the road to her
You know it took me some years to get there
Sleep in lay-bys on the way
And taking too much blow your mind is behind
Sleep in lay-bys on the way
Passed my driving test last year
Some would argue that it's gray
For how long? I do not know
With no satellite navigation system
I could really do with a bath and a bed
You know they're go no more lows to go
Well, it's Solvent Abuse Awareness Week
Fly away in my silver Bluebird
Just a map and a clear mind
If I run out of bucks maybe, I'll drive a truck
Fly, fly away
They're making too much money
Fly away in my silver Bluebird
It was my fourth time around
Some would argue that it's gray
But it's a lonely way to make some pay
I just jump in my car and go
Sleek as the big lump on my head
