Vacation in the Stars

Yeah. Credits up, thrusters on. Hoo. I was just

sleepin' in my Ford four hundred high. Chillin' on the dark side of

this planet gettin' high. Gone off of that maze, yeah,

these stars they look amazin'. Alright. I ain't haulin' shit because I

just went on vacation. All right. I been flyin' all of my

ships, ships, they sit in my hanger blowin' on a lot

of gas. Pourin' up the router gas that I bought with cash.

Movin' weight through the giant gas, all about my paper, cargo haulin' through