Текст песни Post Funk

I have 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 Nothing can stop me I am free 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 want to get a motorcycle And ride through mexico I want to feel the desert heat I want to sleep beneath the trees La la la la la la la It's calling, calling I must answer This fever in my brain is 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 Nothing can stop me I am free Nothing can stop me