While they were staring at the Citgo sign

Is when they lost our trail

They thought we were part of a caravan

But we had other plans



You can't catch me, where I'm gunna fall

You can't catch me, where I'll hide

This world's too cold,

So I'm gunna roam,

I'm moving to the sun



93 miles times a million more

Quite a trip we've planned

I must drive now carefully

And figure where we'll land



You can't catch me, where i'm gunna fall

You can't catch me, where i'll hide

This world's too cold,

So I'm gunna roam

I'm moving to the sun