Indica Bike Ride - Louis Prince

I was a boy

And I caught it

Hey now, you got it

Oh my dove, it’s all over you

Hey now, you lose you

Eye on the ball

If you want it

Hey now, you lost it

Don’t look up, it’s all over you

Hey now, you lose

Say goodbye

Same old ride home

On an indica bike ride

Heaven in a cup, swallow it down

Hounds in the morning sun

Howling out there

Hounds in the morning sun

Howling out there

Howling out there for you