I'm riding in your car
'Cause it's gone way too far
Sometimes I just can't function
I just can't escape the feeling
Here we go again
Let's go siesta
My heart's spaghetti junction
You know what detours are
There may lurk a Peter Fonda, ooh
To ride around on new wheels
'Cause it's gone way too far
Here we go again
Up my street to nowhere
You know what detours are
Let me count to ten
Up my street to nowhere
Here we go again
That I'd rather be free-wheeling
I hardly know you
In every little Honda
I'm riding in your car
And the way it feels
And it's gone way too far
Makes me think of my back on it
In your Ford Fiesta
Let me count to ten
Every shining bonnet
But I think I'm going to
Here we go again
