Paroles de Can't Wait to Go

(Chorus) Baby, I can't wait to go. Out, out, brief candle's glow. Candle made a light in Shakespeare's time But it doesn't make much in mine. Let me go out through the door of dreams, I'd rather go on my own way Than gasping for a breath on the jam packed streets Or in a mess on the highway. (Chorus) Let me go out while the grass still grows And the birds still pass on the fly-way, It's burning my air with fly to the moon And packing the cars on the highway. (Chorus) I've had the best and the worst, I've met the enemy standing, Now I'm tired, so tired and it's time to go And make my own moon landing. (Chorus)