Night-long Vigil by the picture window. Sleepy Eyes never leave the road. Past my bedtime Miles ago. Still haven't entered Idaho. There is a sign Just up the way. One hundred feet From my front yard. And though it's dark I make it out. It says that Idaho Welcomes you. Everybody's passed out. They don't know How close we are now. Idaho. [Car alarm blares throughout] Seen you. Know everything about you. Heard your Air blowing 'cross my door. Tantalizing. Go man go. Driving my house to Idaho. Almost there now. Play that drumroll.