Once again Caught up in the daily grind Where's my horse Got my nice house and my wife
But my heart's made of stone Cuz everything is where it belongs
The sun is setting very soon I'll be there All I need is somewhere else to go But I'll drive to work tomorrow
I was made for Star Wars and the Empire Strikes Back A warrior In my suitcase is my gun
Hung I'm hung Like a door-- I need a journey tonight
The sun is setting in a day I'll be old The fire in my lungs has turned to coal But I"ll drive to work tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Wait a minute I want to do it all over again I want another chance I want it to be different I want to be a robot (it'd be better) I want to be a ham sandwich (it'd be better) Give it to me (2x)
What do you want me to be A creature so under your control
But the gun is in my hand And my horse Is waiting by the door Next to the driveway For the ride of a lifetime And I will ride I will ride