It’s Monday morningAnd I would kill for a chance to driveGet so far away from here with you my dearThat I’ll never leave your sideNobody knows the troubles I’ve seenIn a van, on a soapbox for the world to seeMiles away, and I wish this didn’t mean so much to meTo be a monument for the rest of themMiles away, and I wish this didn’t mean so much to meTo be a monument for the rest of themWe’re getting olderI’ve started to fear for my lifeis this the way that it should be?this whole thing’s riding on meit’s been a long road so farwith nowhere to turnThere’s no looking back from hereno more dwelling on my fearsMiles away, and I wish this didn’t mean so much to meTo be a monument for the rest of themMiles away, and I wish this didn’t mean so much to meTo be a monument for the rest of themTwenty bucks says you’ll remember meWhen you see me on your TV screenIt may be the first timeBut it won’t be the last time[x3]And I’ll screamso loud that everyone in this placeWill hear every word I say’cause this is my time, this is my time to shinelet nothing stand in our way[x2]Twenty bucks says you’ll remember meWhen you see me on your TV screenIt may be the first timeBut it won’t be the last time