There's a window out there

Number seventeen

There's a wind out there

Blowing blustery

There's a semi out there

A semi-strange occurance

Where the tyre tracks disappear

It's there to remind you

It's there to remind me

That the find is free

That the find is free

Forget all about cash

And best to forget about wires

Now don't go getting yourself in a rash

You'd better forget about your aspires

We're in the middle of nowhere

Way out in the great beyond

Flying around the sun

Flying around the sun