Homegrown alligator, see you later,

gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road.

Something changed in the atmosphere,

architecture unfamiliar, I could get used to this.

Time flies by in the yellow and green,

stick around and you’ll see what I mean.

There’s a mountaintop that I’m dreaming of,

if you need me you know where I’ll be.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.

We’re south of the Equator, navigator,

gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road.

Deep sea diving ‘round the clock,

bikini bottoms, lager tops,

I could get used to this.

Time flies by in the yellow and green,

stick around and you’ll see what I mean.

There’s a mountaintop that I’m dreaming of,

if you need me you know where I’ll be.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.

We got two in the front, two in the back,

sailing along, and we don’t look back.

Time flies by in the yellow and green,

stick around and you’ll see what I mean.

There’s a mountaintop that I’m dreaming of,

if you need me you know where I’ll be.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.

I’ll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun,

feeling like a someone.