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

Yeah, he knows who's driving
Whenever it feels right
Jesus on the dashboard, oh, yeah

Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day
Once around the Sun, cruising, climbing

Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard
Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low
T minus whenever it feels right, Galaxy 500
Hit neutral in the tail of a comet
Skyway, permanent Saturday
Planets align, a king is born
Watch light bend in the blower

By the way, Saturn is my rotary
Dodge Swinger
Planets align, a king is born
Whenever it feels right
Push the seat back a little lower
Lay low, watch the universe expand
Hop in, it'll be eternity till we make it to M83

Whenever it feels right
By the way, Saturn is my rotary
Don't worry, it's coming

Jesus on the dashboard, oh yeah
Whenever it feels right
Whenever it feels right
Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day

Buzz Aldrin, Armstrong, or maybe just me
Don't worry, it's coming
We'll find us some space grass
Lay low, watch the universe expand
Dodge Swinger 1973, flaps down, chassis free
Whenever it feels right
Whenever it feels right
I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way?
We'll find us some space grass

Whenever it feels right
Jupiter cyclops winks at me
I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way?
Skyway, permanent Saturday
Let the vortex pull my weight