It’s such an easy equation
Like one and one is two
I’m counting on my fingers
It’s only me and you
I’ve got a bad reputation
I’ve got a brand new car
I see my past in the mirror
Under the moon and stars

I get around

I’ve seen it all in the papers
In every magazine
The latest expectations
Of the American dream
I’m gonna chase that rainbow
Collect my pot of gold
I wanna know all the answers
Before I get too old

I get around

Always movin’ keep on cruisin’
See what’s up ahead
Fortune waits around the bend
Until then be my friend
You might be going with me

I’m saying hosta la vista
And I’ll be on my way
We’ll have a conversation
Or meet again someday
I’ve got the highway beside me
‘Cause I’m a travellin’ man
I’m gonna keep moving forward
And do the best I can

I get around