[Chorus] Everybody's going somewhere and no one's gotta go anywhere

[Verse] The red-eye flight takes off tonight
Gate 38 is closing late
But I'm gonna go pick tea in China
I'm gonna go grow tomatoes in Sicily
I'm gonna fish in the ocean
Drink cider on a midnight Norfolk beach
Prepare your supper
Massage your feet
And thank Christ I'm not on the streets

[Chorus] Everybody's going somewhere and no one's gotta go anywhere
We're all gonna get there in the end eventually