Lyrics:

When on the road, wave for no reason.
Tis a fact how "grown-ups" react.
They will want to know what you want.
Non-sensible kindness heals the blindness.
When on the road, wave for no reason.
Watch hartz skip beats in those mean streets.
The show of hands beats the pants off their defense.
"Hello, how you feel"
Heals hell on wheels.