The Folk Implosion Follow

So habitual, predictable I'll tell you what we ought to do
We ought to drive away, fly away find a way to get away
We need a break from the same old thing of nothin' new

Want to go out on a limb, on a whim, yeah
That's the kind of mood I'm in

Let's go somewhere, nowhere we've heard of
Hang the sign out, do not disturb us
Get a wake-up call about 3 p.m.
That's the kind of mood I'm in

A little shake-up take the chain and rattle it
Try to catch the wind and saddle it
Fall in love all over again, yeah
That's the kind of mood I'm in

I'll tell you this I want a kiss I want a long kiss
The kind of deep that moves the ground
Thing you used to do to me
I want to dance a little, dream a little baby, just live a little
Make my heart rate elevate bring it up a few degrees

Get me goin' with the wind, now and then, yeah
That's the kind of mood I'm in

Let's go somewhere, nowhere we've heard of
Hang the sign out, do not disturb us
Get a wake-up call about 3 p.m.
That's the kind of mood I'm in

A little shake-up take the chain and rattle it
Try to catch the wind and saddle it
Fall in love all over again, yeah
That's the kind of mood I'm in

Any hemisphere change of atmosphere
Get me out of here right now

Let's go somewhere, nowhere we've heard of
Hang the sign out, do not disturb us
Get a wake-up call about 3 p.m.
That's the kind of mood I'm in

A little shake-up take the chain and rattle it
Try to catch the wind and saddle it
Fall in love all over again, yeah
Over and over again
That's the kind of mood I'm in, I'm in
Oh, that's the kind of mood I'm in

So habitual, predictable I'll tell you what we ought to do
We ought to drive away, fly away find a way to get away