Homespun Seals - El Camino Real Lyrics

Tactical operations, useless obligations
Don't speak to me like a little child
Practical information, useless isolation
It's about to go completely wild
Chalk it up to the stars, or all the honking cars
I couldn't understand exactly what you said
I'm taking it a little hard, 'cause that's my deck of cards
Please be patient listening to my head
And for what? I don't know
And for who? I ride alone
Ask again; what the
It's not a car; it's my truck
Formal salutation, common destinations
A bygone's a bygone if it be so
Shotgun companion with wild abandon
In a short time, there's a long way to go
It's a bit obscene to use so much gasoline
For trash talking on the boulevard
And whether it is breed, or an ancient need
Now you got us all raising our guard
And for what? I don't know
And for who? I ride alone
Ask again; what the
It's not a car; it's my truck
And for what? I don't know
And for who? I ride alone
Suspended animation, slight inebriation
Crank the radio when we come up to the light
Roll down the window, blow out the Mendo'
Everyone in the back's gotta' hold on tight
It's a bit hard to hear this called a car
No es un camión, el destino
And I'll take it like a man, 'cause I can understand
It's the one and only El Camino
And for what? I don't know
And for who? I ride alone
Ask again; what the
It's not a car; it's my truck
And for what? I don't know
And for who? I ride alone