It’s too long to wait around for everyone to decide I’m off to the promise land if anyone needs a ride It’s a small car but we’ll fit inside if we leave our bags behind We’ll entertain ourselves just watching the world go by
Is something wrong You don’t look like you’re having fun The road is long Got to let go of the things you’ve done
We prefer good love to gold And the remains of rock and roll When the moment’s right In the middle of the night We can almost see the way to go
So long to everyone, cause they don’t know who we are Tell them you’re sorry, but you’ll have to break their hearts Sister you’re old enough to take the wheel and drive Your hands, your heart, your eyes, have made me realize
I hear your call All of my senses are turned on We’re on a roll Suddenly Earth is far below
We prefer good love to gold And the remains of rock and roll When the moment’s right In the middle of the night We can almost see the way to go
Can’t you see me floating Forwards, backwards Won’t you lend a hand and help me out Hear me on your doorstep Knocking, knocking Won’t you open up and help me out