If you can leave it all would you drive me out west We could settle down in some second hand place We can make up stories of our childhood days out there And I could be the queen of our small town parade You could be the leader of the old marching band You could play the drum I could wave my hand from the crowd And tell me all about it when we're older We can laugh about how I told you life could be Well maybe I could turn you from your wandering ways You could rescue me from all my stupid mistakes You could be the shrink (?) I could be naive Tell me all about it when we're older We can laugh about how I always told you life could be Someday we'll remember the way of our years Hang ourselves a photo of our younger years You can call me baby and I can call you dear Tell me all about it when we're older We can laugh at how I always told you life could be Tell me all about it when we're older We can laugh at how I always told you life could be