The Convoy Songtext
von The Upper Tunist

The night was busy
Filled with giants sex and fire
Now it′s morning and the road is leading me

Escape from French hill
See my way into town
I gotta find a Charlie find a tree

It's not the desert that′s getting me down
I'm looking for a Convoy for a crowd
If you see us in the mad sun and you catch a glimpse of all us
Man you'll see this convoy rolls
Because of
Lah da la da la la da la na
Yeah this convoy fuckin rolls

On the horizon
Is a silhouette′d group
They are seeking Charlie′s they are seeking trees
I realize then man
This gang could break the loop
I ask bobbies wife if they can work She says she'll see


The convoy ends the day with drink
The convoy starts to sing

If you see us in the mad sun and you catch a glimpse of all us
Man you′ll see this convoy rolls
Because of
Lah da la da la la da la na
Yeah this convoy fuckin rolls

We're bobbys rockstars
And Charlie′s slow demise
3000 samosas and two dozen litres of shine

The convoys camp is hardly used for sleep
The whole damn thing is a surreal scene each night

The convoy ends the day with drink
The convoy starts to dance and sing
If you see us in the mad sun and you catch a glimpse of all us
Man you'll see this convoy rolls
Because of
Lads la da la la da la na
Yeah this convoy fuckin rolls
Because of
Lad da la da la la da la na