Easy Now - Hot Tuna

I got the riding pneumonia today

Well, the weather’s too fine to stay

Now I want to go down to Mexico

Got a feeling we’ll be heading that way

By this time tomorrow, who knows where I’ll be?

Highway lines keep marking time, riding by the sea

Ain’t no concept I can’t stop, moving on my way

The future’s bright, with eyes of light, leaving Monterey

Moving in the mountains, sailing through the pines

That lakeside light on summer nights makes you feel like flying

Just passing through the morning dew, nature is a roar

There’s motion on the highway, you can see my spirit soar

Look out of the window, tell me what you see

I hear a storm come calling, reaching after me

Starting to slide on the mercury mile, moving on the side

Well, that spray just paves our way, let your body ride