I'd rather take the long way home I'd rather get lost on the side walk the wind blew so hard last night where do the duck go in the winter time put on my hate and get out of here this is the first time in twenty years I've waited forever it's almost here I'll still be dancing when it all comes down I run through the fields hope to be caught on the other side all your kings lined up in the back row the wind blew so hard past your window.