Post Funk

I've got this kind of lust This wanderlust It is telling me to go So I must go It's calling Calling, I must answer It's calling Calling, I must answer I can't control this lust This wanderlust It is telling me to go So I must It's calling Calling, I must answer It's calling Calling, I must answer Four, three, two, one I've got the van parked out front Wake up, let's go quietly We won't tell anybody This fever has a name It's wanderlust It is telling me to go So I must go It's calling Calling, I must answer (Nothing can stop me) (I am free) It's calling Calling, I must answer (Nothing can stop me) Salt water Red boulder White sand Black sky Salt water Red boulder Drive, drive, drive, drive Run while you still can Jump while you still can Swim while you still can Climb while you still can I wanna get a motorcycle And ride through Mexico I want to feel the desert heat (It's calling, calling) (I must answer) I want to sleep beneath the trees (It's calling, calling) (I must answer) La, la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la La, la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la, la La-la-la, la-la-la-la, la, la (It's calling) (Calling, I must answer) This fever in my brain It's wanderlust It is telling me to go So I must It's calling Calling, I must answer It's calling Calling, I must answer I feel it in my blood I feel it in my bones There's places I must go I must go It's calling Calling, I must answer (Nothing can stop me) (I am free) It's calling Calling, I must answer (Nothing can stop me)