I agree, We should leave In an hour Or better right now Or we'll never Lift the sand first Touch my skin Let us begin To notice each other Not some monitor Let's not tell anyone About what's going on Say, you will Be driving to You hit the mountains Or maybe just hills Will is sick now Just have a little I know a motel Along the coastal It's pretty awful But they'll leave us alone I can't go on Pretending this song Is about young lovers Born to run When it's so clearly About you and me And I agree We'll get no sleep Until we strap her Into that seat And stop this terrible sound By driving her around Til we pass that motel Along the coastal It's pretty awful But one time we just might Stay there and sleep through the night