Carelessly you spit seeds and idle
Seems like both your head and your heart ramble
Endlessly you prate on about leaving
Well I didn't want to say it
But I could use the extra room
Well let me get your coat, your walking boots
I'll see you to the car
I'm going out tonight and toast freedom at the bar

You make scenes in every state you travel
You scramble nerves and watch other hearts unravel
Dangerous curves and siren words and hokum
No they're not gonna take me
They're gonna leave with your attitude
Well let me get your bag, your little mirror
Is that your shirt on the floor?
I'm going out tonight and toast freedom all night long