Hold loosely to my hand
'Cause it's a long, long road
And you don't know, and I don't know
Where it goes
Or where it ends
It's a long, long road
You're gonna

Get back on the front page, baby
Take turns driving your Mercedes
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa
Get back on the runway, honey
Do it for love, not for money
Get back, you don't even know if you can

It's complicated
It's long and winded
I've been frustrated
But I know you can make it

It's complicated
It's long and winded
I've been frustrated
But I know, whoa

Get back on the front page, baby
Take turns driving your Mercedes
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa
Get back on the runway, honey
Do it for love, not for money
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa

I sell my passion for a dime
Unto a thousand hungry eyes
I covet kingdoms crumbling
What will we do when the fickle flee?

I sell my passion for a dime
Unto a thousand hungry eyes
I covet kingdoms crumbling
What will we do when the fickle flee?

Get back on the front page, baby
Take turns driving your Mercedes
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa
Get back on the runway, honey
Do it for love, not for money
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa

Get back on the front page, baby
I'm yours if you don't say maybe
Get back, you don't even know if you can, whoa