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?
