The Remains Of Rock And Roll
It's too long to wait around for everyone to decideI'm off to the promise land if anyone needs a rideIt'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 wrongYou don't look like you're having funThe road is longGotta let go of the things you've done
We prefer good love to goldAnd the remains of rock and rollWhen the moment's rightIn the middle of the nightWe can almost see the way to go
So long to everyone, cause they don't know who we areTell them you're sorry, but you'll have to break their heartsSister you're old enough to take the wheel and driveYour hands, your heart, your eyes, have made me realize
I hear your callAll of my senses are turned onWe're on a rollSuddenly Earth is far below
We prefer good love to goldAnd the remains of rock and rollWhen the moment's rightIn the middle of the nightWe can almost see the way to go
Can't you see me floatingForwards, backwardsWon't you lend a hand and help me outHear me on your doorstepKnocking, knockingWon't you open up and help me out