Countin the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
Your voice calling, calling after me.
Follow those teenage hopes.
I know it's my own damn fault.
Got to keep movin' or I'll lose my mind.
Hundred Billion castaways looking for a home.
And they couldn't prevent ... from feeling ...
People on the river are happy to give.
And I'll send ... to you.
Don't you know baby you can't be beat.
