Reverend Horton Heat

You take the dog
Ill take the Galaxy 500
You get the cat
I get the couch you dont want anymore
You take the fish
Ill take the bone
You take the dishes
While youre at it take my soul
But things aint so bad
Cause i got a galaxy 500
You get the house
I get a cheap motel room
You get a friend
Nut that should not matter to me anymore
You have a thang hes just a friend
I cant believe that this is the end
But things aint so bad
Cause I got a Galaxy 500
Galaxy 500 in a Galaxy 500
Galaxy 500
Im in my own galaxy 1973
In my own galaxy
You probably would have wanted this too
But its not air conditioned
No its not air conditioned
No its not air conditioned
No its not air conditioned
Its not air conditioned
Open the trunk
All of my dirty laundry
All of my junk in the yard
And scattered out into the street
You have the thing with my old guitar
I cant believe that you took it this far
But things aint so bad
Cause i got a Galaxy 500
Galaxy 500
In a Galaxy 500
Galaxy 500
In a galaxy 500
[ Galaxy 500 Lyrics ]