coyote sing along hour
you'll wind up in some factory that's full-time filth, and nowhere else to go
walk into an empty house, sit around all by yourself
though it might sound strange, I believe you'll be comin' back before too long
don't go back to Rockville
don't go back to Rockville
don't go back to Rockville
and waste another year
at night I drink myself to sleep and pretend I don't care that you're not here with me.