(Greg)  Through the windshield, on the footbridge  They cling to each other at the close of day  They've not a care for the crush of traffic  Their captive audience, they say  Look we've each other  What more could we ask for  We're right where we want to be  We're right where we want to be  And my heart skips and I twist a little  And the light's green and I drive away  I think who knows  What it is what it might be  I know anything goes  I've been there don't remind me  All kinds of twisted thoughts  Swirling through her head  She's already wondering about the baby  And look at him, watch his eyes  Who knows could be  He's already gone for the weekend in his mind  So here I am All on my own  Looking around Sun is shining  In all directions And now I feel  The wave inside And now I feel  The wave inside I'll hide my smile