We´ve got 3 wheels and a frame of rust
Blue skies above, and behind us dust
Half a tank of gas won´t carry us far,
But you´re safe till apocalypse in Daddy´s sidecar

Got shotgun shells and 12 cans of beans,
And an old stuffed doll coming ´part at her seams
Your little lace dress you´ve worn for too far
As you watch the apocalypse from Daddy´s sidecar

Life once had us held far too confined
We´ve left job and school far, far behind
You chew your gum as I chew my cigar,
As you ride the apocalypse in Daddy´s sidecar

We swam the whole day in Oasis´s pool
The shades beneath the palms became our home-school
We danced past bed time at a desert bazaar,
Now you nod your head in Daddy´s sidecar