Tekster: ZZ Top. Trippin'.

Ohh I got my guitar
Ohh my guitar

I got a favorite place
In a favorite town
In a favorite foreign country
I been hangin' around

It ain't too big
And it ain't to far
And then when you go
Crazy with our head in a jar

And go trippin'
Trippin', away

You got a secret slot
In a secret spot
And we could secretly freak out
If you gimme a shot

And secretly meet tomorrow
If i tell what time
Tell me whats your name
And what's your sign

Let's go trippin'
Trippin' away

You can take your half
Or you can take mine
Its totally shine or totally blind
But one or the others gonna' work out fine

We go trippin'
Trippin' away

We go trippin'
Ohh we go trippin'