| Song | Spacegrass |
| Artist | Clutch |
| Album | Live at the 9:30 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clutch | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| All the way stars' green, gotta go | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low | |
| Panel dim, light drive, | |
| Jesus on the dashboard | |
| T minus whenever it feels right, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, flaps down, chassis free | |
| Buzz Aldrin, | |
| Armstrong, or maybe just me | |
| Don't worry, it's coming | |
| Don't worry, it's coming | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh, yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day | |
| We'll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it'll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83Once around the | |
| Sun, cruising, climbing | |
| Jupiter cyclops winks at me | |
| Yeah, he knows who's driving | |
| Hit neutral in the tail of a comet | |
| Let the vortex pull my weight | |
| Push the seat back a little lower | |
| Watch light bend in the blower | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Dodge Swinger | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day | |
| We'll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it'll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83 |
| zuo ci : Clutch | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| All the way stars' green, gotta go | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low | |
| Panel dim, light drive, | |
| Jesus on the dashboard | |
| T minus whenever it feels right, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, flaps down, chassis free | |
| Buzz Aldrin, | |
| Armstrong, or maybe just me | |
| Don' t worry, it' s coming | |
| Don' t worry, it' s coming | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh, yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we' ll have ourselves a field day | |
| We' ll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it' ll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83Once around the | |
| Sun, cruising, climbing | |
| Jupiter cyclops winks at me | |
| Yeah, he knows who' s driving | |
| Hit neutral in the tail of a comet | |
| Let the vortex pull my weight | |
| Push the seat back a little lower | |
| Watch light bend in the blower | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Dodge Swinger | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we' ll have ourselves a field day | |
| We' ll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it' ll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83 |
| zuò cí : Clutch | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| All the way stars' green, gotta go | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low | |
| Panel dim, light drive, | |
| Jesus on the dashboard | |
| T minus whenever it feels right, | |
| Galaxy 500 | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Dodge Swinger 1973, flaps down, chassis free | |
| Buzz Aldrin, | |
| Armstrong, or maybe just me | |
| Don' t worry, it' s coming | |
| Don' t worry, it' s coming | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh, yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we' ll have ourselves a field day | |
| We' ll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it' ll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83Once around the | |
| Sun, cruising, climbing | |
| Jupiter cyclops winks at me | |
| Yeah, he knows who' s driving | |
| Hit neutral in the tail of a comet | |
| Let the vortex pull my weight | |
| Push the seat back a little lower | |
| Watch light bend in the blower | |
| Planets align, a king is born | |
| Dodge Swinger | |
| Jesus on the dashboard, oh yeah | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| Whenever it feels right | |
| I turn on the radio, hey, kid, are you going my way? | |
| Hop in, we' ll have ourselves a field day | |
| We' ll find us some space grass | |
| Lay low, watch the universe expand | |
| Skyway, permanent | |
| SaturdayBy the way, | |
| Saturn is my rotary | |
| Hop in, it' ll be eternity till we make it to | |
| M83 |