While they were staring at the Citgo sign
Is when they lost our trail
They thought we were part of a caravan
But we had other plans
You can`t catch me, where I`m gunna fall
You can`t catch me, where I`ll hide
This world`s too cold,
So I`m gunna roam,
I`m moving to the sun
93 miles times a million more
Quite a trip we`ve planned
I must drive now carefully
And figure where we`ll land
You can`t catch me, where i`m gunna fall
You can`t catch me, where i`ll hide
This world`s too cold,
So I`m gunna roam
I`m moving to the sun