I'm Older Now But Still Running Against

It's The Age Of Reason For The Anarchist.

I Drive A Mustang. A 2005 Five-speed Gt Convertible.

Out Past The Cornfields Where The Woods Got Heavy, Out In The Back Seat Of My '60 Chevy. Workin' On Mysteries Without Any Clues, Workin' On Our Night Moves.

When You Have Kids, You Start Thinking About Their Future And You Forget About Yours.

I'm Older Now But Still Running Against The Wind