I don't think 
We need a drink 
What we need 
Is a way to sleep and to wake up 
To find we find traffic like 
A water stream, it seems 
One more round 
Then we’ll get to where we’re bound 
One eye on each other 
One eye on passing cars 
One eye on each other 
One eye on passing cars 
Seven years 
Down south 
We moved here 
And built a house 
And we can count 
On an open sunroof all the time 
We'll find a way to take 
The heat in stride 
One more time 
One eye on each other 
One eye on passing cars 
One eye on each other 
One eye on passing cars