... and the Devil may Care
I'm on the freeway
I'm on the freeway
I think there can't be more traffic on eBay
I'm at the station
I'm at the station
I can't believe that you are all on vacation
I try to reason
I try to reason
I must have missed the start of simpleton season
You try to tell me
You try to tell me
That this is less than lunacy
Bridge
There are people who say
That you can't leave your past in mid-air
I say "Anchors away!
Turn around and the devil may care."
Chorus
And so I go down to the valley
Where no one can tell
If the road will lead you
To heaven or hell
'Til we meet again
In the land of the elders
I kiss you
And bid you farewell
I'm at the movies
I'm at the movies
I'm getting nagged at by a whole lotta loonies
I do my groceries
I do my groceries
I can't cue up because you ring round the rosies
You can't be serious
You can't be serious
I get the feeling that you're slightly delirious
You try to tell me
You try to tell me
That this is less than lunacy
Bridge
There are people who say
That you can't leave your past in mid-air
I say "Anchors away!
Turn around and the devil may care."
Chorus
And so I go down to the valley
Where no one can tell
If the road will lead you
To heaven or hell
'Til we meet again
In the land of the elders
I kiss you
And bid you farewell
Chorus
And so I go down to the valley
Where no one can tell
If the road will lead you
To heaven or hell
'Til we meet again
In the land of the elders
I kiss you
And bid you farewell
Down to the valley
Where no one can tell
If the road will lead you
To heaven or hell
'Til we meet again
In the land of the elders
I kiss you
And bid you farewell