I can see it, the moon over the 133 Why do all the highways lead To where you don't want to be? Come on, I can see it Come on, we've been saying this for years Our promise was a mire Your freedom is a deer You're calling home but the radio Is screaming out into your ear And you can't wait to get off When the clock strikes 5am [Refrain] If you're always on your way out the door You'll never have a place to call home And home is always too far Drive on, give your kids American Names Give them more than what was given to you Some of you are in hell i know it But most of you don't show it We all have pride and shame And hey man, I wish we could drive 'em both away... Driving away Come on, I can see it Come on, we've been saying this for years [Refrain] Driving Driving away