Baby, you're all back Let's go for a drive today The leaves are back on the trees again Summer's only weeks away Roll the windows down, tilt the seats way back Click on the cruise control And turn on that terrible a.m. rock'n'roll One day, i'm bound to be A man on the music scene One day, you're bound to be On the cover of a magazine And when it all runs away with us And our lives are out of control We'll still have that terrible a.m. rock'n'roll There is no hurry There is no hurry here today Someday, we'll settle down And we'll have a family With a vineyard up in the hills Somewhere in italy Sunday dinners out in the yard The sunset all aglow Nothing but opera on that a.m. radio There is no hurry There is no worry here today