Ernie's a real good kid

He does his chores

At home at night he's rotting inside

No where else to turn

He walks off

Empties his aggression by killing the stop signs

Chorus:

Is that the way,

To live your life?

It seems okay,

It just ain't right

Oh no

And I agree

Ernie wakes up lost and stranded

Views his surroundings

Conditions seem hostile oh no

One face steps out of his crowd

And leads Ernie back too, Hell Yeah!

*Chorus

I leave but can't help looking back

Something keeps me close to you

I leave but can't help looking back

Something draws me close to you

I leave but can't help looking back

Hold tight for something

True (x 7)

No you don't know