Wants

I wanna see the world brand new
I want chase away ghost
In go-carts with you.
I wanna sleep out on the street,
Get a thick blanket,
And have to cook what we eat.
I wanna never grow up,
Stay immature,
And never fall in love.
I wanna die a millionaire,
Give to the poor,
And not have to care.
I wanna get old with you,
Get gray and wrinkled
Until we both get the blues.
I wanna see the world brand new
We could both be ghost
And haunt the people of Peru.