I want to smoke a nice cigar
And put the top down on my car
I want to drive along the shore
And not check e-mails any more
I want to sing what birds are singing
And dance toward where the bells are ringing
To see The Falls, although I've seen it
And laugh as though I really mean it
To take vacation for six weeks
In short, to be just like the Greeks
I want, I want, I want...it's true
And folks I bet you're wanting too
I want to sleep and really rest
And get this weight off of my chest
I want to own an Irish Setter
I want my mom to make it better!
I want, one day, to write some prose...
And punch a politician's nose
I want to stand up at his meeting
And give the guy a Brooklyn greeting
I want the Freedom we're conceived in
Based on truths we've all believed in
So more than all I can remember
I'm wanting it to be November.