From Six Strings and a Sailboat
Tricky thoughts are running 'round my head
About, the missing songs I found under my bed
And someone stole my how to live plan
But my head says
What the heck man
I've been driving for a couple days
My GPS is broken
But I'll find my way
I'm thinking of the kinda tattoos
That best represent my favourite heirloom
That's all I need
That's all I need man
That's all I need
That's all I need man
Gravel roads are getting me inspired
But I should stop the car and check my tyres
But someone stole my only floor jack
But I think I know the way to walk back
That's all I need
That's all I need man
That's all I need
That's all I need man
I got one big box in the back of my car filled with
All the things I've needed this far
With and old guitar and brand new strings and I
Pray to god it'll help me sing
I don't need no shoes one pair could do
And my sleeping bag
And nothing to lose
I got this far and I'm starting to see
It won't take too long
'Till I'm right back to me
That's all I need
That's all I need man
That's all I need
That's all I need man
Tricky thoughts are running 'round my head
About the missing songs I found under my bed
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