I don't think
We need a drink
What we need
Is a way to sleep and to wake up
To find we find traffic like
A water stream, it seems
One more round
Then we’ll get to where we’re bound
One eye on each other
One eye on passing cars
One eye on each other
One eye on passing cars
Seven years
Down south
We moved here
And built a house
And we can count
On an open sunroof all the time
We'll find a way to take
The heat in stride
One more time
One eye on each other
One eye on passing cars
One eye on each other
One eye on passing cars