Spacegrass Lyrics - Clutch - Clutch

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 

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Whenever it feels right 

Whenever it feels right 

Whenever it feels right 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

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 spacegrass 

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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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 

Yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah 

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 spacegrass 

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 

Yeah, yeah