and I tell you mama I don?t care
 Never gonna own a race-horse
 or a fast back mid-engine Porsche
 Don?t think I?ll own a private jet
 on the Stock Exchange I?m no threat
 So won?t you help me make up my mind
 Don?t you think I?d better get myself back home

 Sitting in the moonlight glow
 excuse me if my feelings show
 Watching all the trucks roll by
 dreaming up an alibi
 You see, back home I?m considered the fool
 but maybe they?re right I don?t know
 So can?t you help make up my mind
 Don?t you think I?d better get myself back home
 Who cares

 Daddy says he?ll buy me car
 to drive just as far as I need
 He wants me back at any expense
 He?s got a lot more money than sense
 Funny but now that I'm gone
 they all wanna be concerned
 Oh please can you make up my mind
 Don?t you think I?d better get myself back home
 Just don?t know what to do
 Maybe I?ll walk, maybe I?ll ride, maybe I?ll never ever decide

 Get out da way
 I gotta get on home
 I gotta get home as soon as I can