We’ll leave the house tomorrow night
Buy new clothes that fit us right
Find the farthest southern flight
Take time to smile, see every sight.
We know the places we should go
Ocean sunshine, mountain snow
We’ll fill our bags with lots of dough
And spend it all to make a show
We’ll bet the ranch and call their bluff
Then sleep until we’ve had enough
You’ll be demure and I’ll be tough
We’ll show ‘em all, we’ve got the stuff
We may not come home again
Just keep moving with the wind
Looking up our long-lost friends
Following highways, as they bend.
It’ll be great fun, just you and me
Far as any eye can see
You’ll be footloose and fancy free
I’ll be happy as a man can be.