Long Way to Go - The History Of Apple Pie

Sleepyhead, get out of the bed

We’ve got a long, long way to go

I’ve told you before we ain’t got no more

Ammunition to take it slow

So pack your photographs

And your cavalier’s hat

And that old, beat up radio

We’ll find some chemistry on the window seat

'Til the sun goes down below

And I want something (we both want something)

It’s clear, stay here

I want more motion (and your devotion)

Here, stay here with me

Baby, it’s time to go — turn up the stereo

We’ve got a long, long way to drive

I’ve got a tin of soup

My favourite walking boots

Trying to make the next town alive

We’ll do the best to make

All the same mistakes again

Take it down nice and slow

When our bodies collide on the passenger side

'Til the sun goes down below

When everything is done

When you find something

With who you love the most

You wanna keep it alive

You’ve gotta keep it close