It′s too long to wait around for everyone to decide

I'm off to the promised land if anyone needs a ride

It′s a small car but we'll fit inside if we leave our bags behindWe'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