Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way Or they never begin. Innocence coming to grief Atthe hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin Does heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon?
But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls. Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ? Just look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.