It's a short drive to the mountain
Do you think you might want to go
I'm not much on conversation
Is anyone you know
See, I cannot wait forever
Cause I do not have that long
You can trust me like the weather
The radio plays old songs I recognize
I'd sing, but I'd get the words all wrong
Once I broke into a mansion
Hidden from the road
Heard the owner was a wild man
Wrote a book that never sold
Claimed he tapped the fountain
Claimed he knew the truth
Steam bath in the basement
Piano on the roof
Claimed he tapped the fountain
Claimed he knew the truth
Somewhere on that mountain
He's buried with a map
A map to the fountain of youth
Fountain of youth
Fountain of youth
Fountain of youth
Fountain of youth
Fountain of youth
Fountain of
Fountain of