Lyrics

Everything on your side of the car belongs to you Everything on my side of the car belongs to me It's a million miles to where we're going We might never stop to eat I'll take the batting cage with automatic pitch You take that beaten up old garbage can out by the drainage ditch We could use some ice cream. Hey, I own a Dairy Bar Driving on & on & on & on for hours Look how rich we are! Looks like you got a new car dealership Come see me at my gas station before you take a trip There's money in your bank, but you'll starve without my farm Driving on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on for hours Look how rich we are! Are we there yet? Are we there yet? I don't believe you heard me say are we there yet? 1-2-3-4 I declare a thumb war. Are we there yet? Are we there yet? I don't believe you heard me say are we there yet? Take a look at this old car, you'd never know how rich we are There's a checkered flag waving in the wind It's a go-cart track on your side. Looks like you win again How'd you get so lucky? Man, you can't even drive I'll trade you California for that go-cart track I'll even throw in a putt-putt course If you promise not to give it back Think about it, California, you could meet a movie star Driving on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & On & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & On & on & on & on & on & on for hours Look how rich we are! Are we there yet? Are we there yet? I don't believe you heard me say are we there yet? 1-2-3-4 I declare a thumb war Are we there yet? Are we there yet? I don't believe you heard me say are we there yet? Take a look at this old car, you'd never know how rich we are You'd never know how rich we are You'd never know how rich we are
Writer(s): Ezra Idlet, Keith Grimwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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