Train Follow

Well an airplane's faster than a Cadillac
and a whole lot smoother than a camel's back
But I don't care how you get to me
Just get to me
Parasail or first class mail
Get on the back of a Nightingale
Just to get me, I don't care just get to me
Prokeds, mopeds take a limousine instead
They ain't cheap but they're easy to find
Get on the highway point yourself my way
Take a roller coaster that comes in sideways
Just get to me- yeah

Go on hitch a ride
On the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly
To get to me
I look around what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
I got everything, with you, everything.

Maybe you could pollinate over
The Golden Gate
Take a left hand turn
At the corner of Haight
And then a sharp right
At the first street light
And get yourself on a motor bike
And if you think you'll
Get stuck in a traffic jam
That's fine, just send yourself
Through a telephone line
It doesn't matter how you get to me
Just get to me

Go on hitch a ride
On the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly
To get to me
I look around what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
I got everything, with you, everything.

Cause after every day
The wind blows the night time my way
And I imagine that you are
Above me like a star
And you keep on glowing
And you keep on showing me the way
And I imagine that you are
Above me like a star
Shine Shine Shine...

Go on hitch a ride
On the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly
To get to me
I look around what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
I got everything, with you, everything.

Go on hitch a ride
On the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly
To get to me
I look around what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
I got everything, with you, everything.
I got everything, with you, everything
I got everything, with you, everything
Yeah...