Erick Hovey - Boosh

A starry night, loose connection, plug me in a lost dimension
Don’t look back its only love
I’ll bring whiskey you bring gin, we’ll forget where we’ve been
And loose ourselves in fickle ways of love
Yellow vans and white beach sands, frame that shot with whispering hands
White foam verbs and homemade beer, come on now and get your loving here
Boosh, boosh
Morning comes I’ve forgotten, something here sure smells rotten
Take away another day with love
Fall apart come back later, no one wins some feel better
Put you down a rabbit hole like so
Boosh, boosh
Stay alive cold and lonely, don’t look back it’s only, love
I’ve got dreams but no desires, I got hope but can’t aspire
Blissful peace of instant grace, Yeah but I aint got love, I aint got love
Boosh
We’ll toast the weather, we’ll toast the tea, get to feeling the way we want to be
Somebody tell everybody, take a ride now it’s only love
It’s a nice day where we going, into dreams overflowing
Boosh, boosh

Written by:
Erick Hovey, Joe Hadar

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