I guess they think it's what we want
A smooth and easy ride
Constellations of ceiling lights
Hennessey and Naughahyde
America, America
And this is our reward
Everything is boring
And everyone is bored
Maybe white, maybe a white limousine
Maybe a white, white, white, white limousine
Who's the smart guy at the wheel
We're running out of gas
He likes to wear a flight suit
And fly around for laughs
Maybe white, maybe a white limousine
Maybe a white, white, white, white limousine
A few incentives for the pharmacy
Hey, I'm feeling better already
I don't want to be clear, that's too much for me
I'm making up
Oh I'm making up
For lost time
For all the lost time
Maybe white, maybe a white limousine
Maybe a white, white, white, white, limousine
Maybe a white, maybe a white limousine
Maybe a white, white, white, white limousine
Outside of the limousine
Grown men they do cry
The bill for seven hours
Is worth how many lives?
Maybe white, maybe a white limousine
Maybe a white, white, white, white limousine
We have won the war!
We have won the war!