I was under the arc of a jet plane cobweb Trying to get a message to you I was making great time over the grapevine Wrestling the shackles of youth Don't make up apologies For some trouble when there wasn't any I had the time of my life I never want it to end I wish that I could go back to the very beginning And do it all over again Here's looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid Here's looking at you, kid There is magic and unrest, and military complex What I do, I would do it for free You were painfully earnest and thanks for your service You really made something of me Don't make up apologies For some trouble when there wasn't any I had the time of my life I never want it to end I wish that I could go back to the very beginning And do it all over again Here's looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid Here's looking at you, kid Pills to fill holes with Machines to make snow with We even put a car on the moon Sunlight in boxes And all this has got us Forgetting that we're leaving soon I had the time of my life I never thought it would end I wish that I could go back to the very beginning And do it all over again Here's looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid Here's looking at you, kid Here's looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid Here's looking at you, kid Kid Kid