Yes we're gonna have a wingding A summer smoker underground It's just a dugout that my dad built In case the reds decide to push the bu*ton down We've got provisions and lots of beer The key word is survival on the new frontier Introduce me to that big blonde She's got a touch of tuesday weld She's wearing ambush and a french twist She's got us wild and she can tell She loves to limbo, that much is clear She's got the right dynamics for the new frontier Well i can't wait 'til i move to the city 'til i finally make up my mind To learn design and study overseas Have you got a steady boyfriend Cause honey i've been watching you I hear you're mad about brubeck I like your eyes, i like him too He's an artist, a pioneer We've got to have some music on the new frontier Well i can't wait 'til i move to the city 'til i finally make up my mind To learn design and study overseas Let's pretend that it's the real thing And stay together all night long And when i really get to know you We'll open up the doors and climb into the dawn Confess your pa**ion your secret fear Prepare to meet the challenge of the new frontier