Dick pulls the sheets away
Says Jane you look the same
as you did yesterday
And the week before
Jane where’s my head today
Ear left the pillow
and my eye float away
I got a mind to be outdoors
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go
Jane lose those training wheels
The thought of leaving
is so surreal
Don’t leave this thought alone
Two wheels and handlebars
Can’t see for the street signs
and the motor cars
Let’s find an open road
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go
Dick dear the sun is low
I’ll lift my feet
and let the wheels roll
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go
And where should we go