I wana ride on the back of a pickup truck
For as long as I can lay
Through a yellow hilled desert all covered with sage brush
A wildflower canvas from a mexican paintbrush
Idaho to Kansas and down through Texas
I wonder if they'll miss us
I wana ride on the roof of an old school bus
For as long as I can lay
Lookin up at the clouds and picking out shapes
Of the soft white curls from a misty white paintbrush
Rats and frogs spinning into raindrops
I wonder if the see us
I wana ride on the front of a passenger train
Just lookin out the window
For as long as I can see hills covered with trees
Flowers and Walmarts and Mickey Ds
We'll get lost down a one way track
I wonder if they'll miss us
I wana ride on the back of a pickup truck
For as long as I can lay
Through a yellow hilled desert all covered with sage brush
A wildflower canvas from a mexican paintbrush
Idaho to Kansas and down through Texas
I wonder if they'll miss us