Partly Cloudy

That bucket of bolts really cut my teeth
Old blue paint job, gray underneath
It sure wasn't much but it's enough for you
It was enough for me
Some day we'll have sons to tell our stories to
About you and me driving in baby blue
Laughing and smiling, even when the sun doesn't shine

I don't know much
I don't know how
I don't know when to take my final bow
But I don't think about it all that much
I don't think about it all that much
No, I don't think about it all that much
Don't mean much to me

No matter the toll road, we're gonna pay the price
Driving like altar boys drunk on the blood of Christ
I think he'd get a good kick out of our
Mobile reveries
Some day you'll have kids to tell your stories to
About your oldest friends and all that you would do
It's lighting in a bottle, got to drink it whenever you can

I don't know much
I don't know how
I don't know when to take my final bow
But I don't think about it all that much
I don't think about it all that much
No, I don't think about it all that much
Don't mean much to me

Sixty miles to go
Before the boat flips, stuck without a paddle but that's ok
Forty hours a week
Is a long time to wait on adventure now, wouldn't you say?
Eighty times to say I love you never felt like enough
But I'm still gonna say it
I'm still gonna say it

I don't know much
I don't know how
I don't know when to take my final bow
But I don't think about it all that much
I don't think about it all that much
No, I don't think about it all that much
Don't mean much to me