I'd like to take a good year and drive around With a suitcase and guitar I'd go from town to town But take my sleep in the outskirts Under starlight With a clear point of view Nothing important to do I'd talk to interesting folks And there'd be plenty of stories to tell And since I wasn't consumed With all the stress of agenda I could listen with a new attitude Nothing important to do And I'd remember to keep away from Thoughts that brought me down And there would probably be times When I would be inconvenienced or waylaid But since I wouldn't have plans there'd be No wrongs to be righted and no reason To distract from the truth Nothing important to do And I'd remember to keep away from Thoughts that brought me down I'd like to take a good year and drive around With a suitcase and guitar And maybe after that time I'd know what the important things are