BFG's coming across the creek, C-71, headlight shining through the tree. The boys spill out of the back seat and ask me, What's it gonna be tonight? I said, I'm just trying to get loose, trying to make a move, no matter what we do. As long as we're out there, somewhere where we can go, Get away from it all, get lost, and God only knows where we'll go. And hell, I don't care, as long as we're out there. We pulled in, threw it in park, and followed the orange glow in the dark and the trail marks. Through the fire and flames, we locked eyes. She walked over from the other side and smiled when I said, I'm just trying to get loose, trying to set the move, no matter what we do. As long as we're out there, somewhere where we can go, Get away from it all, get lost, and God only knows where we'll go. And baby, I don't care, as long as we're out there. As long as we're out there. Yeah! God only knows. As long as we're out there, somewhere where we can go, Get away from it all, get lost, and God only knows where we'll go. And hell, I don't care, as long as we're out there. As long as we're out there. Yeah! As long as we're out there.