Punch your ticketGet your kicks on the early bus outCheckered paths planning a futureSlowly roaming aroundSecretly having a fling with a single momHey, you’re on a good oneWrite sometime or call sometimeWhen you’re drunkLet me put you upPut you up in the guest houseWe got a great couchI found sitting on the sidewalkOne of these daysOne day, you’re really gonna need someoneAnd things get badWith no companion to complain onHeed to the roads and the stars in the skyLean under oaks when your legs are tiredWhen they’re tiredIt’s all fixedI sent your tickets but they came backI had you on the amtrakI thought you might likeI thought you might like thatFelt so long, right or wrongIt would be so badJust keep it on a straight pathGet right backLet me know where you’re atHeed to the roads and the stars in the skySleep under oaks if your legs get tiredHeed to the roads and the stars in the skyLean under oaks when your legs get tiredWhen they’re tiredLet me put you up, put you upLet me put you up, put you upLet me put you up, put you upLet me put you up, put you up