Em
Nowhere to go, nothing to see
Am
Except sand and sand and sand, and you and me
Em
Baked from the heat, we've got sun on all sides
Am
Getting tanned and tanned, like we're couple of hides
C D
Two lost nomads who will never be missed
C D
Some might interpret this as just a karmic slap on the wrist
C D Em
But I've just gotta say, it's a heck of a day to be us!
Em
It's a heck of a day to not have a car
Am
And just walk and walk and walk and not know where you are
Em
We've got no kind of map, nothing to show us the way
Am
And it's just talk and talk and talk with nothing to say
C D Em
It's a heck of a day, heck of a day to be us! It's a heck of a day to be us!