Trip Around The Sun

(álbum: Cosmic Hallelujah - 2016)

Well, they say the sea is rising,
Well, that's alright with me
'Cause there ain't no other place than on the sea I'd rather be.
And that second coming's coming,
It's right around the bend.
And some day could be any day this world is gonna end

But that's alright, that's okay.
There ain't nothing we can do about the whole thing anyway.

It's a hang on kinda ride,
We're spinning through space and time,
Rocking this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
So let's drink another beer,
Here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun.

We're all swimming in a fish bowl,
Just floating through the sky,
Pulled along by gravity and nobody knows why.
So it's a Cosmic Hallelujah
That we're sitting here right now,
And Becky's at the bar buying us all another round.

And that's okay, yeah, that's alright.
I ain't gonna over-think or over-analyze tonight.

It's a hang on kinda ride,
We're spinning through space and time,
Rocking this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
So let's drink another beer,
Here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun.

We're just a hands-up roller coaster flying with no brakes.
We're just a speck of salt rolling down a tidal wave.
We're just a Babe Ruth baseball hit over the wall.
We're just a drop of rain over a waterfall.

It's a hang on kinda ride,
We're spinning through space and time,
Rocking this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
So let's drink another beer,
Here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun.
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun.