Why don't hook up the old Winnebago Baby, why don't we go Rolling down a two-lane Park it right, by the lake night Catch a little moonlight Open all the windows You and me in the middle of nowhere We'll build a fire As soon as we get there

Don't take the fire from your eyes Must make them feel the heat We'll be alright in the morning time We're doing fine, I'll see you on the night line Move fast, in the tunnels of the underground They build castles underground for the rich and politic

Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman We'll conspire By the fire To face unafraid Sleigh bells ring Are you listening? In the lane