You were going past airport security Glowing with purity Well worth the fare that was paid for you Past a red neon sculpture you ride The conveyer belt sidewalk An old married couple is blocking you And since your jacket was bought new Then a girl in a similar jacket Is going to be back in an hour Just because she remembers you Songs you bought for your Walkman cassette Are what younger kids get As if they must know something that you don't know And every white courtesy phone Has a call and the call is for you And if you picked it up it would say Save your money What you want is going to be More than You have got in either pocket Wait and see You could come into stock market gains And redraw the terrains That were still up for grabs in between the towns In your dream it looks gorgeous and violet And you are the pilot Who's suddenly turning the plane around And in your dream it's going down And there's just enough vapor To write in the sky On the way to the ground Save your money What you want is going to be More than You have got in either pocket Wait and see