Lyrics:

Later on we were trying to make an apple magic
Can't remember if we ever made a decent tea
Just some buddies eating making paper in a finished attic
Tryin' to set it free

Pretty soon we'll be living in a covered wagon
With every little thing we need
I don't mean to be mysterious with thee
Don't make me

Now we're living in our houses with some different women
Wake up early every morning trying to feed our kids
We're smashing apples with the ballad of the weekend warrior
Sing it like it is

Pretty soon we'll be living in a covered wagon
With every little thing we need
I don't mean to be mysterious with thee
Don't make me

And we take something for our wandering
So our friends will always know where they can find us

Pretty soon we'll be living in a covered wagon
With every little thing we need
I don't mean to be mysterious with thee
Don't make me

Don't make me
Don't make me
Don't make me
Don't make me