'Cause he's always living back in Dixon   Circa 1949   And we're all sitting at the fountain, at the five and dime   'Cause he's living in some B-movie   The lines they are so clearly drawn   In black and white life is so easy   And we're all coming along on this one   'Cause he's on a secret mission   Headquarters just radioed in   He left his baby at the dancehall   While the band plays on some sweet song   And on a mission over China   The lady opens up her arms   The flowers bloom where you haved placed them   And the lady smiles, just like mom   Angels wings are icing over   McDonnell-Douglas olive drab   They bear the names of our sweethearts   And the captain smiles, as we crash   'Cause in the mind of Ronald Reagan   Wheels they turn and gears they grind   Buildings collapse in slow motion   And trains collide, everything is fine   Everything is fine   Everything is fine