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)