When the World

come on baby, let's take a ride

and we might make it by morning light

the sun is bright and bold and bray

my car is a stone that gently weighs



so jersey lays like a sight never seen

and no waking ghost got news for me, well

you're damned if you're wrong

and you're damned if you're right

you might make it there by christmas night

and damned if this world ain't wide enough for your game



cause my way, is that the way home?

and they tried to do their best to carry on



you run a comb all through your hair

and stolen road signs will never stare

they're damned if they're right

and they're damned if they're wrong, they don't mind

so dance in the doldrums of each new day

dance in the doldrums of common pay

dance in the doldrums that keep you from this divide



cause my way, is that the way home?

and they tried to do their best to carry on

cause my way, is that the way home?

and they tried to do their best to carry on



all the peninsula lays in the light

it makes a maze for the coming night

listen to the radio as you drive on

we don't care where we are

we don't care if we arrive soon