traffic jams commuter lines monthly quotas the daily grind in a hurry and out of time the pressure s on they re pushing and shoving they re living on the edge meanwhile back at the ranch sitting on the front porch swinging with blanche world s running from an avalanche meanwhile back at the ranch the big computer s on the blink y2k what a stink they bring the city to the brink but not out here the only thing that we got on line is the fish we caught for suppertime well let me tell you peace of mind is the last frontier they re pushing and shoving they re living on the edge out there crawling like ants upon the ground oh go home hear them calling but the sky is falling down down down down down meanwhile back at the ranch sitting on my front porch swinging with blanche world s running from an avalanche