Lucky boy

Say you don't know, say you don't care, where you're going
But the car's packed and you're all set for your trip home

You're going out on the open road,
And you know you'll find your way home.

You've got the sun in your eyes as you press on
Out the window ev'rything's bright, and it makes you smile.

As you pass that old familiar tree,
You know you're on your way home.