DESCRIPTION:
Bootlegs of the Untitled Band - "Flying Car"
(http://www.myspace.com/bootlegsoftheuntitledband)

We'll go to the beach today
It's never far away
When it's you and me, love. . .
and I will talk to fish
Just to steal a kiss
by an ocean parade. . .

It's like I made you up
I keep asking if it's real
Everyone's in suits and ties
but we're barefoot in the fields
You're perfect like a kitten
that never needs to shit
I've got you in my arms
And we're rolling down the hill. . . down the hill

We'll fly our car by the sun
This world is hardly fun
When I'm not with you, love. . .
Even in our dreams
in your arms I'll sleep
I love you and you love. . .

It's like I made you up
I keep asking if it's real
Everyone's in suits and ties
but we're barefoot in the fields
You're perfect like a kitten
that never needs to shit
I've got you in my arms
And we're rolling down the hill. . . down the hill

I don't want to be an indie film's soundtrack
but when I'm with you, there's no turning back