The world has changed, in icy ways,
nobody wants to talk to a stranger these days,
and though I've never lived in the forties,

imagine a day, a sweeter summer day,

I'd always sought, a better thing,

instead of tryin' to find out how I should really be,
an' though I've finally figured it out,
I'm looking for that path I need to take,


gimme a heading,
an' then we'll sail to find a sweeter day,

all you have to do, is point me the way,
gimme a heading,
if Pluto's what you want then that's okay,

point me the way,

all these lights, in my eyes,

block out all the stupid things in life,
an' though I've seen bad things in person,
I'll never regret, the worth it gave to me,


gimme a heading,
an' then we'll sail to find a sweeter day,

all you have to do, is point me the way,
gimme a heading,
if Pluto's what you want then that's okay,

point me the way,

if you never risk, something unsure,

well in the end, you'll regret it more,

gimme a heading,

an' then we'll sail to find a sweeter day,
all you have to do, is point me the way,
gimme a heading,

if Pluto's what you want then that's okay,
point me the way.