Hey Mister

Hey mister in that skirt

Could you be giving me directions?

I'm trying to find a place

Where I would be guaranteed to lose my mind

By the looks of you, you've been there a few times

And in the morning we'll exchange clothes

Pretend that we're married, experience each others roles

Take what we can, lie back, relax, watch the sky evaporate

If I hallucinate, call it escaping

For I think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

No I, think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

Hey!

Hey mister don't you know you got quite nice legs

Try wearing something a little more suited to your sex

Maybe a suit something with less lace

And later we will go back to my place

'Cause I've been driving so damn long

And god only knows where I thought I was going

Or coming from

Mister, I'm on the run, pass the gun

I think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

No I, think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

Hey!

No I-

Hey mister in that skirt

Could you be giving me directions?

I'm trying to find a place

Where I would be guaranteed to lose my mind

By the looks of you

Cause I've been driving so damn long

And God only knows where I thought I was going

Or coming from

Mister, I'm on the run

Pass the gun, pass the gun, pass the gun, pass the gun

For I think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

No I, think it's 'bout time I blew my mind

Hey!