There's a window out there Number seventeen There's a wind out there Blowing blustery
There's a semi out there A semi-strange occurance Where the tyre tracks disappear It's there to remind you It's there to remind me That the find is free That the find is free
Forget all about cash And best to forget about wires Now don't go getting yourself in a rash You'd better forget about your aspires
We're in the middle of nowhere Way out in the great beyond Flying around the sun Flying around the sun