Lyrics

In Search of the Big Bang

Tie twenty ribbons in your hair
and jet down the lost highway
You're always leaving somewhere to get here
So long we'll be on our way

We have been driving like a sattelite
Burning up the atmosphere
Living on dew living on light
and spending our money on souvineers

Fall behind shadows we can trust, going to make it there or bust
We're leaving In Search of the Big Bang

You're rolling for gold loaded for bear
but bucking for snake eyes
Twelve kinds of flowers in her hair
She's smelling like a paradise

For what we can't have we can lust, for we are breathing gold dust
It leads us In Search of the Big Bang

Our car it burns monohydrozine
So smooth you can use china plates
In the back we packed all of our dreams
but finaly let them all blow away

I'm burning into my last crush, living never has to cost much
When you're In Search of the Big Bang

I'm burning into my last crush, for we are breathing gold dust
It leads us In Search of the Big Bang

So tie twenty ribbons in your hair
and jet down the lost highway
You're always leaving somewhere to get here
So long we'll be on our way
So long we'll be on our way
Copyright 2003 Ron Reed