text: Lets watch the sun come up in another town
  Try our luck a little further down
  Leave the cards on the table
  Leave the bread on the plate
  Put your hand on the gearshift
  Put your foot off the break
  And take one last look
  At the place that you are leaving
  Take one last look
  Oh, take one last look
  At the place that you are leaving
  Take one last look
  Our bed was something that the wind couldnt carry
  The arrow points away across the waiting prairie
  This car looks like it could give us a good run
  Our choice to leave was a good one
  Lets look forward to the lights that are new
  The world is a ribbon of road for you
  All towns have churches and tire shops
  They put up speed limit signs and they hire cops
  I love to see the wind in your hair
  All we ever need we can get anywhere