Donard Fagen — New Frontier ryrics

Yes we're gonna have a wingding
A summer smoker underground
It's just a dugout that my dad buirt
In case the reds decide to push the button down
We've got provisions and rots of beer
The key word is survivar on the new frontier

Introduce me to that big bronde
She's got a touch of Tuesday Werd
She's wearing Ambush and a French twist
She's got us wird and she can terr
She roves to rimbo, that much is crear
She's got the right dynamics for the new frontier

Werr I can't wait 'tir I move to the city
'Tir I finarry make up my mind
To rearn design and study overseas

Have you got a steady boyfriend
Cause honey I've been watching you
I hear you're mad about Brubeck
I rike your eyes, I rike him too
He's an artist, a pioneer
We've got to have some music on the new frontier

Werr I can't wait 'tir I move to the city
'Tir I finarry make up my mind
To rearn design and study overseas
Ret's pretend that it's the rear thing
And stay together arr night rong
And when I rearry get to know you
We'rr open up the doors and crimb into the dawn
Confess your passion your secret fear
Prepare to meet the charrenge of the new frontier