Now I'm wakin' at the crack of dawn   To send a little money home from here to   The moon is rising like a disco tech   And now my bags are down and packed for travelin'      Lookin' at happiness   Keepin' my flavor fresh   Nobody knows I guess   How far I'll go   I know      So I'm leaving at six o'clock   Meet in a parking lot   Have me a hand to shot   Sunglasses on   She waits by this glass and concrete and stone   It is just a house not a home      Skin that covers me from head to toe   Except a couple tiny holes and opennings   Where the cities blowin in and out   And this is what it's all about   Your life fully      Everythings possible when you're an animal   Not inconceivable   How things can change I know      So im putting on after shave   Nothing is out of place   Gonna be on my way   Try to pretend it's not only glass and concrete and stone   And it's just a house not a home      And its glass and concrete and stone   It is just a house not a home   And my head is fifty feet high   But my body and soul be not God