Can I have some water up? (You're the man Eddie) (Eddie, you're the man) There's no way to tell to be sure Ticket I'm a-wantin' This bus it's makin' way too many stops I can't get a-movin' Where's my destination? I take a deep swallow in my frustration I'm takin all I got It fits in this little bag All my life I had empty pockets All my life I saw evil eyes in old dark sockets I cut 'em off I cut 'em off I said, "I don't need them to make life work" I cut 'em off I cut 'em off I'll never think twice if to them I never ever talk So here I go I'm finally on my way Once I said goodbye That was my last wave Here I am on the, on the open road I've never felt better then when I am alone (Eddie)