Donald Fagen - New Frontier lyrics

Yes we're gonna have a wingding A summer smoker underground It's just a dugout that my dad built In case the reds decide to push the bu*ton down We've got provisions and lots of beer The key word is survival on the new frontier Introduce me to that big blonde She's got a touch of Tuesday Weld She's wearing Ambush and a French twist She's got us wild and she can tell She loves to limbo that much is clear She's got the right dynamic for the new frontier Well I can't wait till I move to the city Till I finally make up my mind To learn design and study overseas Do you have a steady boyfriend? Cause honey I've been watching you I hear you're mad about Brubeck Like your eyes I like him too He's an artist a pioneer We've got to have some music on the new frontier Well I can't wait till I move to the city Till I finally make up my mind To learn design and study overseas Let's pretend that it's the real thing And stay together all night long And when I really get to know you We'll open up the doors and climb into the dawn Confess your pa**ion your secret fear Prepare to meet the challenge of the new frontier