on Friday night we pack the car as soon as you get home your hair's a mess from waitressing and I've been here alone but come the morning and all of that we'll leave here with the bills just seven hours if we cut across the Pennsylvania hills and as we drive we'll talk about the places that we'll go first Central Park then every single record store we know and don't you worry, SoHo without money can be hard we've got no cash, but I've got this brand new credit card so let the day come now we'll pay for gas somehow 'cuz only a morning drive can make us feel alive the years have passed and suddenly we spend our nights at home and our weekends maintaing all the things that we now own but when we find a moment here or there to spend on maps we plan out road trips to coincide with our son's daily naps so let the day come now we'll pay for gas somehow 'cuz only a morning drive can make us feel alive