Jonze

I think I'll go on a walkabout, And find out what it's all about - (and that ain't hard). Just me and my own two feet, In the heat I've got myself to meet. A detective of perspective i, I need to try and get a bigger eye - open wide. Bloodwood flowers in my gaze, Walkabout in a sunny daze - do me now. On a walkabout, You could do it in the city, You could do it in a zone, You could do it in a desert, You could do the unknown, On a walkbout. High desert skies are what I spy, So fly - you've got to wonder why. The stingrays must be fat this year, Moving slow in my lowest gear. The didgeridoo original man with a dream, I believe the Aborigine, On a walkabout. You could do it with a shuffle, You could do it with a stroll, You could do it with a stride, You could do the unknown, On a walkabout. A walk could cure most all my blues, Bare feet or in my two shoes. I think I'll go on a walkabout, Find out what it's all about - (can't hurt to try). Use your legs to rock it wide, Take a ride to the other side...