In A Delorean

I watch the mood get sober and I'm not so sure I'm over

All the times I didn't know and I didn't used to know

When my heart was breaking nightly

Was I taking things too lightly

That would never come again, that would stay awhile and end?



Bring us in under budget, lord

We want out of the wrong

Playing safe too long



Though we're miles clear of the firefight

We can't light our pipes with hindsight

I'll re-start this life somehow, I could live it better now



Give us grace under pressure, lord

And help us watch our tongues

And make our mistakes young



In a Delorean we're all gonna make, all gonna make, all gonna make our mistakes young

In a Delorean we're all gonna make, all gonna make, all gonna make our mistakes young

In a Delorean we're all gonna make, all gonna to make, all gonna to make



I'd apologize the ears off

But the gloom here never clears off

I can't sit through one more day of deserving some O.K.

I could hang for just the mention

But I don't mind the attention

It's a failing by design, Betty Ford's world and not mine



Give us some final option, lord

We mean well every one

Let us make our mistakes young



In a Delorean we're all gonna make, all gonna make, all gonna make our mistakes young

In a Delorean we're all gonna make, all gonna make, all gonna make our mistakes young

In a Delorean