We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away
You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
And then you told me later, as I apologized;
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime;
Or is it just solid rock?
