Box Codax Dogs To The Beaches
Sitting on the wrong seat in this car
That once belonged to a girl I loved so far
he forced me - driving all the way too fast
We are driving the gods to the beaches
I am glad to be with Paul today
And he enjoys it too
At least that's how I read his smile
One day he lost his English accent
Because this girl forgot to wear her pants
But hey, that's more than I'm allowed to say
I really can't go into details now
For us all that gossip does not matter
Because
We are driving the gods to the beaches
We are driving the gods to the beaches
