Standing in the doorway, the money's running low
Spent it all the week before in the Gulf of Mexico
But I got a lead on Monday, that something's coming soon
It's gonna get us back to the golden days
And the carefree afternoonsSo get your things together, we're getting out of here tonight
On a desert road that pulls us west, underneath the blue moonlight
Oh, this time will be different, this time we'll make it last
No more worry 'bout the future, no more running from the pastAre you ready to go again?
We'll push on to the end
Watch the fire burn, see how far we goNo more worry 'bout the future, no more running from the past
No more worry 'bout the future, no more running from the past
No more worry 'bout the future, no more running from the past
