Blue skies in my rear-view mirror, Well, I've got you on my mind. Road sign says I'm getting nearer, And now it's just a matter of time. Well, now I get to wonder, Do you take me for a fool? Do I have to take a number And wait in line Just to get to you? You got the time, I got the money - This ain't workin' at all. It's no joke, and it ain't funny - I think I'm losing control. Like tumbleweed that's blowin' free You change direction with the wind. We both know that this may never be Nothing more than someplace to begin.