Bumper stickers on a Suburu

Save the whales and no more news

Next to a pickup with a rebel flag

Couple rifles and a gunrack

Behind a soccer mom in a Ucon

And a busload of deadheads

The long stretch of highway they're on

Their only common thread



But there they go making the world go round

Got their hands on the wheel and the windows rolled down

Just trying to keep in-between the lines, to each his own

Yeah, it'd be a shame if we walked and we talked

And we thought the same

That's just not what he had in mind

Know it takes all kinds



The sky turns orange another day is gone

And that taillight river rolls on and on and on

Poetry in motion, no this ain't no rat race

Just a work in progress toward a bigger and better place



But there they go making the world go round

Got their hands on the wheel and the windows rolled down

Just trying to keep in-between the lines, to each his own

Yeah, it'd be a shame if we walked and we talked

And we thought the same

That's just not what he had in mind

Know it takes all kinds



Everybody's got their own road to fill

Everybody's just a spoke in the wheel



To each his own, yeah, it'd be a shame

If we walked and we talked and we thought the same

That's just not what he had in mind

Know it takes all kinds