America

(Dewey Bunnell and Gerry Beckley)
When the whistle blows
And the goodbye hugs are over
Then the train pulls out of the station and rolls towards the dawn
With that old suitcase in hand and a surefire plan gone over
This time it will work it cant go wrong
Cause Ive got all of our dreams mixed up with my schemes
Rollin around in my mind
I know the suns gonna shine
Shine on me this time
In a week or two
Ill be writing to you with good news
And I can just see your smile as you read about all that Ive done
Cause Ive got all of our plans right here in my hands
And things are gonna work out just fine
Cause I know the suns gonna shine
Shine on me this time
Ive seen confusion in your eyes
Ive seen uncertainty and fear
Keep on lookin for tomorrow
Soon it will be here
This time, its gonna be this time
This time, its gotta be this time
This time, this time (its never never)
This time, this time (the day is coming)
This time, this time (its never never)
This time, this time (the day is coming)
[ This Time Lyrics ]