I bought a ticket for the late night plane

I took my notebook, walked out in the rain

I said, I'm leaving, wanna know what makes

the world go round

A password leads me to my promised land

Hot information, in the palm of my hand.

I said I'm surfing ' honey

sorry if I let you down

She said,

Hurry, you gonna get a heartache

I said, I'm comin, it's gonna be alright

I'm talking' "windows, scanners and screens"

I'm getting' hot about those virtual dreams

I said I'm sorry honey

I just can't get out this time..no, no

And my little girl said...

Hurry...