Lyrics:
knows my name
I'm on the road like Jack, Jack Kerouac
Like Jack, Jack Kerouac
Like Jack, Jack Kerouac
Like Jack, Jack Kerouac
Like Jack, Jack
Mama's apron strangling...
Young Jack Kerouac running up and down the football track
Are you an angel now?
Strong Jack Kerouac, once you're gone
a flapjack
A stack, a rack, a six-pack Jack
Just call me Jack Kerouac
Click-clack open up the hatchback
I could eat a Bubble car or a packamack
Pattacake,
Hippie cults on a summer solstice
Get it, you living it, Midsommar flow
Deeper layers than they show, aye
Leave my feelings on the road, aye
Kerouac is in
you...
If Kerouac is cute
Then i want body beautiful...
If Kerouac is cute
Then i want
Juvenile, july...
I want to press unto the skylid...
Bride
Kérouac,
les accords de Willie Nelson
sous les doigts de Django Reinhardt
again, again, sur la route encore
Avec le souffle des grands départs
et les
and Bushwood’s number one
He’s Hemingway and Kerouac in boots
It was the greens in Georgia that inspired him to breed
Kentucky bluegrass and Featherbed with
the road, I'm Kerouac|If you're the needle, I'm the vein|If you want crazy, I'm insane|You wanna see|You gotta waste a kiss on me||I get lost sometimes in
sonno
non fermarmi
so che un giorno morirò
a cent'anni
si ci arriverò ye
non camminerò ye
correrò, correrò correrò
ritornello:
Sulla strada come Kerouac
Christmas Humphreys' book on Zen
Curiosity killed the cat
Kerouac's "Dharma Bums" and "On The Road"
What's my line?
I'm happy cleaning windows
Take my
Curiosity killed the cat
Kerouac's Dharma Bums and On The Road
What's my line
I'm happy cleaning windows
Take my time
I'll see you when my love grows
Baby
Kerouac yea Kerouac
His words the words so many words just
All brothers of the same horn sisters the saxophone
Notes music words a melody a quote
romantic road, a Kerouac Pawn
Tied to transition, forever between
A wannabe Huckleberry, looking for Dean
Calling from out of town
My luck bad, west coast
to drive
Fell asleep to the sound of the rain
On the road
Just like Kerouac
The eastern wind and youth
Still at our back
And we sold
All the future we had
ljusblå Peugeot
Det var precis som i På drift av Kerouac
Minus knarket männen och femtiotalets Amerika
Jag beställde dagens lingon köttbullar och mos
Well I don't know it.. all depends on the circumstance
Lean back Jack Kerouac cuz we've been on the road
And found out some things that I would've never
Kerouac
I saw this life's empty pages
I could not hold back
You got to know by now
I'll be the rain in your eyes
I'm writing you these songs because
I
don't need a map
I'll get lost till I find my way kinda like kerouac
Catch my breath before I lose sunshine
For too long I've had too much on my mind
Mi sta salendo la malinconia
Non so perchè
Sto quasi come Kerouac
“On the road again”
On the road again, sulla strada ancora
Perchè come Kerouac
Luc
Let's raise our glass in toast
They boast the party may go nuclear
Hazmat Princess belle of the ball
Kerouac incest pay heed to the call
Sublime
like to get away?
Kerouac's beckoning with open arms,
And open roads of eucalyptus
Westward bound
the night in the Twlight Zone
With the keys to the highway tucked in the pocket of my jeans
Driving a brand new rented Cadillac through Kerouac's dreams
you
When I'm dead and buried
Clear blue skies
Shining on the brightest eyes
Young Kerouacs
Before it all went black
I'm going back
(I'm going
Read some Kerouac and it put me on the tracks to burn a little brighter now
Something about roman candles fizzing out, shine a little light on me
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