To the Apocalypse In Daddies Sidecar

We've got 3 wheels and a frame of rust
 Blue skies above, and behind us dust
 Half a tank of gas won't carry us far,
 But you're safe till apocalypse in Daddy's sidecar
 Got shotgun shells and 12 cans of beans,
 And an old stuffed doll coming 'part at her seams
 Your little lace dress you've worn for too far
 As you watch the apocalypse from Daddy's sidecar
 Life once had us held far too confined
 We've left job and school far, far behind
 You chew your gum as I chew my cigar,
 As you ride the apocalypse in Daddy's sidecar
 We swam the whole day in Oasis's pool
 The shades beneath the palms became our home-school
 We danced past bed time at a desert bazaar,
 Now you nod your head in Daddy's sidecar