Life goes straight to hell My phone goes straight to mail And I go find myself off the map Lose all track of time Watch the world go by It's always alright off the map
Might be on a barstool sippin' something cold Might be on a back porch off a back road Might be in an airstream, might be on a Gulf Stream Might be in a daydream, who the hell knows?
Laid up in a beach chair, laid up in my couch Somewhere by my lonesome, somewhere in a crowd If you can't find me, I ain't lost Sometimes life's just better off the map
Off the map Happy where I'm at Right herе off the map
Might take a week or two And sail right off into That big ole patch of bluе off the map Yeah, I might start over again Make myself some new ol' friends Somewhere I've never been
Might be on a barstool sippin' something cold Might be on a back porch off a back road Might be in an airstream, might be on a Gulf Stream Might be in a daydream, who the hell knows?
Laid up in a beach chair, laid up in my couch Somewhere by my lonesome, somewhere in a crowd If you can't find me, I ain't lost Sometimes life's just better off the map
Don't worry, I'm OK If I go M. I. A. every now and then It's been too long since I've been
Somewhere on a barstool sippin' something cold Somewhere on a back porch off a back road In a new street, in the Gulf Stream In a daydream, who the hell knows?
Laid up in a beach chair, laid up on the couch Somewhere by my lonesome, somewhere in a crowd If you can't find me, I ain't lost Sometimes life's just better off the map
Off the map Happy where I'm at Right here off the map
Off the map Off the map I'm happy where I'm at Right here off the map
Compositores: Adam Wood, Jeremy Bussey & Lauren McLamb