(CHORUS:)
Mighty trucks of midnight
Moving on
Moving on
Wave a flag, wave the bible,
wave your sex or your business degree
Whatever you want -- but don't
wave that thing at me
The tide of love can leave
your prizes scattered
But when you get to the bottom
it's the only thing that matters
(Chorus)
I believe it's a sin to try
and make things last forever
Everything that exists in
time runs out of time some day
Got to let go of the things
that keep you tethered
Take your place with grace
and then be on your way
(Los Angeles, June, 1991)
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