something tells me
that it's bound to be lonely
where we're going
down the narrow streets

a different language
a foreign currency
let's hop in the car
and drive and see

where we end up
forty miles eighty miles
take in the scenery
fifty miles a hundred miles away

i don't know where this is coming from
i don't care to know
if we're going where
i think we're going wait and see
something tells me
that it's bound to be lonely

where we end up
a hundred miles a thousand miles
take in the scenery
a thousand miles a million miles away