It's a new morning.
It's a new day.
It's a great time for running away.
Springtime is coming.
And it's coming your way.
But don't let the good times lead you astray.
I read Poor Richard's Almanac,
And now I'm never coming back.
I don't know if I'm ever coming home.
Well now
I've driven through those lonely towns.
I've dined with kings and circus clowns.
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home.
It's a new morning.
It's a new day.
It's a great time for running away.
This is your time now.
So pack up your van.
Say goodbye to the boss, and the boys in the van.
I read Poor Richard's Almanac,
And now I'm never coming back.
I don't know if I'm ever coming home.
Well now,
I've driven through those lonely towns.
I've dined with kings and circus clowns.
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home.
It's a new morning.
It's a new day.
It's a great time for running away.
It's time to move on now.
To let your mind and heart grow.
To break from the chains of the old status-Quo.
It's a new morning.
It's a new day.
It's a great time for running away.