Blue skies in my rear-view mirror,

Well, I've got you on my mind.

Road sign says I'm getting nearer,

And now it's just a matter of time.



Well, now I get to wonder,

Do you take me for a fool?

Do I have to take a number

And wait in line

Just to get to you?



You got the time, I got the money -

This ain't workin' at all.

It's no joke, and it ain't funny -

I think I'm losing control.



Like tumbleweed that's blowin' free

You change direction with the wind.

We both know that this may never be

Nothing more than someplace to begin.