Son Of Three

I got an empty case of wip-its
No more time on the meter
Daybreak, about face, I think I'm comin'
Cross another country line

Are we there?
Convertible, cookin' with nitrous
Crackin' in the air
I am the sign of go

While last night's stars were high
Now they're popping in the sky
And the band is jammin' in
Daybreak, I don't like it

Better tonight, better for you
Buzzing fluorescence
I don't know what it wants from me
If I find the door, I am the son of go