... 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