I know I'm not a carnival

No joyful local festival

I know I'm no carnival

I'm the drive away

On a Jewish holiday from

A sorrowful ancient calendar

A twenty-four hour fast

But I can last, I can last

Chill out Jetta, Versa go!

Me, remember when you're old

Nothing gold forever holds

We were dancing slow

After breakfast in our bathrobes

Saw a vision of you at your end

Reliving that moment

Yep, we wept, but we kept dancing

For a little while

[Rust out Jetta, Versa roil

Thyme and cumin, pepper, salt

Shuck the mussel, swallow whole

On the saddle, do it all

Inward Jetta, Versa flow

Aura, leather, linen, biome

Skin and muscle, gristle, bone

Marrow, genome, ego, soul]

Stall out Jetta, Versa go!

Come on, Jetta, get us home!

I know I'm no carnival

And I'm paying the price

Over the drive shaft, ice on ice

Left was just a bald patch, you were right

I came crawling back, you denied

I'm a drag, I'm a dragon

My life drags on

Jetta, get us home!

Take me home

You were a vacation

My medication

Jetta, take me home!

Get us home

Where is home?

Take me home