Lyrics

Traveling With You

Honey let?s buy a car, point that thing east
And just keep on driving for three days at least
Visit Long Island and head up the coast
And just stand by the water and think

Then we?ll spend us cash and rent us some space
With hardwood floors and a fireplace
Sit in the living room and smoke cigarettes
While the Blues Traveler plays us a song
?And it won?t mean a thing in a hundred years??

Then we?ll get on the back roads and find us a field
With flowers way up to our sides
Run to each other and roll on the ground
Make love like they do on TV
And that?s when I?ll ask you to marry me

We?ll find us a chapel and seek out the priest
It don?t matter he don?t know our names
We?ll ask if he marries and he?ll say, ?I do?
And I?ll hand you a bridal bouquet
And happily forever we?ll live ?til this day