There's a window out there
Number seventeen
There's a wind out there
Blowing blustery

There's a semi out there
A semi-strange occurance
Where the tyre tracks disappear
It's there to remind you
It's there to remind me
That the find is free
That the find is free

Forget all about cash
And best to forget about wires
Now don't go getting yourself in a rash
You'd better forget about your aspires

We're in the middle of nowhere
Way out in the great beyond
Flying around the sun