Alex (The Campfire Song)

Old cars and rusty bikes Cowboy boots and a hunting knife Must leave it all behind Don't ya know Blame it all on wanderlust Seen some dreams turn into dust One more round and then It's time to go All I desire To sit by the fire Gazing at the stars Howling at the moon Just one desire The ol' campfire Telling tales and singing out of tune While the fire turns to ashes way too soon Maybe there's a masterplan We're not supposed to understand But it keeps us on our toes Don't ya know So it's fare the well and please take care Fly out where the eagles dare One last shot and then It's time to go All I desire To sit by the fire Gazing at the stars Howling at the moon Just one desire The ol' campfire Telling tales and singing out of tune While the fire turns to ashes way too soon