Backseat of your family station wagon
Listening to mom
One hundred years of solitude
And only twelve years old

God, make up your mind
God, make up your mind
Do you wanna play fair
Or should I take what's mine?

Mama's callin' out, "Look at the Grand Canyon"
Camilla couldn't care less
Gazin' to the home
Your stomach feels the emptiness today

God, make up your mind
God, make up your mind
Do you wanna play fair
Or should I take what's mine, like everyone else?

From New York to New Orleans, played the alphabet
Kansas to Boise, won a battleship
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Drew a picture of a cat, layin' dead in the street
Daydream about Maria, there, back in California

Elephant in your brain
Remindin' you, you've got to make a choice
Wraps his arms around you, slow
'Cause you tense up like an armadillo

God, make up your mind
God, make up your mind
Do you wanna play fair
Or should I take what's mine, like everyone else?

Incomprehensible teacher on the street sign has done so much
More politicians than musicians
You wanna help someone, you gotta be a no one
That's what I figured out, the cat in the street meant

You gotta make up your mind
Make up your mind, make up your mind